POV Ophelia
The rest of the day went on as if nothing was wrong, but I was not completely oblivious. I could see Lucas and Prince Issac deep in thought during lunch. Mason let me sit on his lap on the other side of the abandoned classroom while Jackson groaned over his history paper. “I’m not going to get this.”
I smiled and leaned towards him. Mason shifted in his chair and cleared his throat. I furrowed my brow but continued to read over Jackson’s laptop. “It’s not that hard. Luckily, this is an annotated argumentative piece. It’s not looking for anything outside of what you find. Don’t try to overdue anything. Just stick to the facts.” I said, before pulling the laptop on my lap and shifting on Mason’s lap again.
“Princess….” Mason huffed.
I tilted my head and turned to him. Com
