It was Will. Will, and a couple other guys I remembered him standing with last night. He didn’t seem to have noticed me yet. He and Matt had spotted a lone desk in the back of the classroom, and they were in the process of racing each other to it, each pulling the other back by their T-shirt to gain distance. God, he looked beautiful. He looked confident. He looked like the kind of guy I’d never, ever, in a million, jillion years think I’d have a chance with.
Matt beat Will to the desk by half a foot, and dove into the chair. Will grabbed his arm and yanked it playfully, offering bribes to convince him to give it up.
“Will, sit down,” the teacher said wearily from the front of the classroom.
Will straightened and whirled around. “Hey, Mr. Theo, what’s up? I didn’t know we were gonna hav
