Cheeks red and mind buzzed, I was in deep trouble. Whatever happened inside the washroom.... what was that?
When I returned to Calculus class, I couldn't concentrate on what Miss Darcy was telling. My head was occupied by her, her, and goddamn her.
We kissed! Not just a peck but the hot French kiss you would see in a movie between two actors. And the worst part is I felt good. Why?
She had feelings for me. That's what she meant, doesn't she? But what if she was just messing with me? It was understandable but her being attracted to me didn't. It doesn't make any sense because we hated each other right?
“Astra, what do you say?” Ms. Darcy's voice startled me and I was embarrassed that I didn't know what she asked me.
“Um... I don't know” I uttered.
“You seem distracted, Astra. You
