Rosa's pov
Immediately the final bell rang, I saw Norman dash out of the classroom before I could pack my books from the corner of my eye. This is how he has been ignoring me all day. How long does he think he can keep up with this act? We're living in the same house for f**k's sake. We even sleep in the same room and on the same bed.
I was going to arrange my books in my bag at first, but with Norman leaving so quick and I really wanted to catch up with him, I just pack up my books disorganized in my hands and rushed out of the class after him.
My eyes were fixed on the one person that I desperately wanted to talk to as I kept tailing him.
I bumped into someone and my books fell to the floor in the midst of all the chaos. I was about to apologize when I heard her irritable voice.
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