As our teacher continues talking about seminar presentations and finals, all I can think about is seeing Ethan in another thirty-four minutes. Yes, I've been counting down the exact minutes.
It seems almost surreal that I was in class yet my focus was somewhere far away. I tried to do all I could to forget him for the time being and focus on my favorite subject, mathematics, but he was always in the back of my mind.
The teacher's voice startles me from my daydreaming.
"Would you like to join our class? Or are you going to stare into space for the whole period?" he says.
My cheek heats up with the shame of being told off as this was the class that I always aced. I was a total teacher's pet.
"Sorry," I muttered.
Whenever I wasn't with Ethan, I still thought about him. It
