ANNABELLE'S POV
Lunch is officially over and all the students have gone to their respective classes. My next class is Math, and I'm not really feeling it. I don't really like learning math in the afternoon. It becomes boring and makes me all dozy and bored. I like getting it done with in the morning when my mind is fresh and ready to take in all those numbers and sometimes letters, but the person who was making the timetable for this semester felt otherwise because he put math in the afternoon for 30 percent of our classes, which is so unfair.
Before going to class, I told Jake to save us a seat while I used the bathroom, and he reluctantly left. He wanted to wait for me but I refused. I flushed the toilet and walked out of the stall to wash my hands. When I was done, I walked out of th
