Zee.
I checked the time on my phone, it was already past six in the evening. I had just finished the mountain of homework I’d brought home and was absolutely starving.
A part of me felt guilty for helping Denver with his assignments. I knew he wouldn't learn anything if he got used to me helping him out with his homework, and if he didn't learn, how was he going to pass his tests or exams?
Shoving my books into my bag, I wandered into the kitchen in search of something to eat. Not wanting to feel too full for the night, I settled for a simple bowl of cereal with milk.
As I ate, my thoughts drifted slowly back to that kiss with Denver at school. It had caught me completely off guard, and yet... as much as I hated to admit it, it was satisfying.
Without thinking, my fingers brushed agai
