
The bell rings before I’m in the room
Echoes of my steps
In the empty halls
Tip-toe my way in and next to Ryan
Boy takes up my sight
Head nod to Ryan, no big deal
after all
a seat is just a seat
My friend is here, this is her seat, Ryan says
You’re eyes bounce between us unsure
No, its fine, I assure
Your head turns back to the front of the class and I slide in the seat behind
It doesn’t make a difference where I sit, chemistry is not my forte
I watch your legs bounce up and down up and down
Your finger clicking and clicking on your pen
Half-way through
you shoot right up
Walk over to me
Sit next to your friend, you say
I protest
You insist
I protest
You insist
I cave
-Annette
Woah I love this ❤️
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Thank you so much!
I forget that actual people even read what I post.
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Ahaha I do!! No problem! ❤️
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