Zeke’s POV
The rest of the Christmas holidays went by in a blur. While everyone else was gutted about returning to school, I was excited. Weird, I know, but well, if you know you know, and I know you know. I honestly didn’t know how much more of parent’s antics I could cope with.
Even with more ‘freedom’ it was hard work to get away. The phone on the other hand was a life saver. I managed to speak to him almost every day, if I didn’t, we would message. It was really the only thing that was keeping me sane. I knew he felt the same.
Over time, the guilt about his professionalism and our relationship ebbed. I knew he still felt it, it was always going to be there until I left school, but there was no denying we were meant to be together. We were like two pieces of a puzzle that meant to
