~Will POV~
It had been some time since that annoying jerk ruined our moment, but the irritation still burns in my chest. I honestly don’t understand why he was so unhappy or why he felt the need to interfere.
Yes, he may be one of my teachers, but I’m not a child. I’m above eighteen, fully capable of deciding who I want to be with. Being a student doesn’t erase the fact that I’m a grown man. He had no right to talk to us like that.
Nancy, on the other hand, is extremely worried .I can see it in her eyes, the way she keeps glancing at me as if expecting disaster at any moment. I wish she wouldn’t worry. I can give her everything she needs. She doesn’t have to stress herself at all.
As I’m lost in my thoughts, my phone vibrates loudly, snapping me back to reality. I frown. Who on earth
