The worst part of it was having PE class at noon. At least today the teacher had spared us the scorching heat and brought us inside for class. We’d had the whole gym to ourselves. Unlike us secondary school bastards, high school students were never around for PE once summer started. Why they needed to torture us, I couldn’t say.
My luck was even worse today, as I’d been the slowest to change out of the boys. That meant the teacher had picked me to straighten up all the stupid props we used. Mattresses, balls, ropes. Everything had to be stored away in its place. While it meant I’d waste my entire break, it at least helped to focus on this menial task. Otherwise I had to think about how school would be over in a week and I’d spend three months not seeing Edi. Like at all.
I was so caught
