THE BAD BOY’S FIRST KISS
CHAPTER 20
MATTHEW’S POV
I WAS staring at the blackboard while lots of thoughts kept playing in my head. I was not even listening to our English teacher, who's currently having her discussion. When she wrote many words and sentences on the blackboard, a hand waved in front of me. Only then I went back to the current state after sinking into a daze.
It was Hunter that I saw. He was the owner of the hand, and he was now facing me. “You’re so quiet,” he said, not minding our teacher could possibly notice and hear him talking.
“Of course, I’m listening to her,” I told him.
Hunter grinned as he raised a brow like a girl being mean. “Really?”
I showed him my fist. “Want this?” Of course, I did not have any intention of using my fist to him. It
