Zee.
After our morning classes, the lunch break bell rang, and I started gathering my books into my bag, taking my time. I wasn’t exactly in a hurry.
A soft chuckle from behind me pulled my attention. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Denver and Blake sitting together. Blake was practically glued to his side, fluttering around him like a bee on a honeycomb.
Her laugh rang louder than necessary, clearly trying to get his attention—or maybe mine.
On the other side of the class is Lawrence with his friend, his expression shows he isn't so happy and that whatever was going on between Denver and Blake was getting to him.
I sighed, rolling my eyes as I turned back to my books. I couldn’t figure out what exactly was going on between Denver and Blake.
It wasn’t like Denver and I were anyth
