Grace’s POV
“Sir, you can’t mark, Rohan absent. Please.” I clasped both hands together like I was praying.
“He didn’t stay till the end of the class,” he retorted with a smile.
“But he was at the beginning,” I insisted.
“So, what are you now?” he eyed me “Your boyfriend should come himself if he wants to apologize and not send you. I do not appreciate things like that,”.
“I…” I trailed off “He’s…” I stuttered again “We’re not dating, he’s not my boyfriend,”.
Mr Garcia c****d his eyebrows at me.
“He’s my friend, we’re just friend, I swear,”.
“What kind of friend would slap her friend in the hallway? In the presence of the entire school,”.
“Yesterday was a mistake, and I acted on impulse, something which I regret till this moment,” I sighed.
“Then, you like him,”.
“He’s my fr
