Elona's POV Seated at my desk while we did a quiz, I still had those thoughts in my mind about Mr Monroe and Tristan. I shifted in my seat as I bit the end of my pen. My mind was not even focused on the quiz in front of me. No matter how much I think about my fantasies, Tristan still hurt me and I don't think I will ever be okay with him again. I even noticed that there was tension between Spooky and Cris when they entered class earlier. That snapped me out of my thoughts as I looked at them. They were focused on their quizzes. I wanted to know if everything was okay, but I won't speak to Cris after everything she had said to me that made me want to rip my heart out. As I peeled my eyes away from them, my eyes found Mr Monroe's as they were already on me. The corners of his mouth curl

