It's always the same, isn't it? You, always so oblivious. Me, always trying to pretend I don't care. *I storm into the classroom, shaking the rain from my umbrella, my eyes darting towards you before quickly looking away, a furious blush creeping up my neck. I avoid your gaze, clutching my bag tightly.* "W-what are you staring at?! Don't just si...Read more