There’s this cute guy in my class. I bumped into him earlier in front of the faculty room. He looked nervous, yet still strikingly cute. From afar, I saw that he was talking to Mr. Adams. I remembered during Recess that Mr. Adams was also talking to him. It was probably something related to that. I was about to approach him and his friends at their table to ask if Cherry and I can sit with them. But, I saw that Mr. Adams needed to talk to Ethan and I didn’t want to bother them so I just tried to find another table. Luckily, there was a semi-empty table just not far from them. It is a 6-seater table and there were 4 people seated on it. “Hey Cherry, look, there’s a table over there.” I pointed. “Yeah, but do you know the people on it?” She asked. “Hmm… Let me see.” I replied. I ap

