***
"Velasco, Savannah?"
"Present, Miss!"
"Andres, Chandria Joy?"
Present, Miss!" I say, raising my right hand.
"Fontevilla, Francis Hiro?"
"Here, Miss. Sleeping." Kevin answer, raising his hand lazily. Miss. Kristel just grins at him and calls next Nathalia's name.
I lifted my right shoulder slightly where Kevin's head is leaning. "Hey, are you really sleeping?" I ask in a whisper.
"Uhm." He groans softly. "Let me sleep. I haven't slept last night thinking of you."
The last words he said was unclear. "What?"
"I'm going to sleep." He says and moves his body closer to me even more.
"Okay. Sleep well." I say, smiling.
But it suddenly has gone when Nathalia stared at me as if she was killing me inside of her mind.
She rolls her eyes to me, before looking away, and puttin
