Sydney
Sixth period after lunch passed. Then seventh, then eighth.
Tyler didn’t show up once. And somehow it felt like I was the only person bothered by it.
Everyone else just sat in class normally, answering questions, taking notes, laughing when teachers cracked dry jokes like nothing was wrong.
At some point, I had to stop myself from turning around just to make sure Dean was actually still in his seat, and the occasional wince and murmured flirting I heard wasn’t something my brain had made up.
But no.
Dean was in class, Chirag was present too, and even Micheal.
Oh, and Andy was in class too.
That confirmed that every practice had ended after lunch.
So where was Tyler?
The thought stayed glued to me through every class, and the little I could catch from what was taught, I car
