Chapter15

#Chapter15

I put my stuff down on a random desk in the middle of the classroom. The class had yet to start and I just hoped that Ms. Wilson was on time.

Students slowly started trickling and claiming seats when Ms. Wilson walked in. Ah, no wrinkled clothes and flushed faces.

Ms. Wilson started the lecture and I suddenly felt conscious. It was as if I felt somebody's gaze on me. I tried to shake off the feeling but it only got stronger.

In an attempt to calm my subconscious, I turned around to check if anyone was looking at me. I didn't share this class with anyone I was close to, so I didn't really expect to be a subject of someone's scrutiny.

My gaze traveled from one end of the classroom and stopped on Harper because he was staring right at me with a stony face.

A shiver ran down my spine and I gulped, because the way he was looking at me was just so intense. I wanted to look away, I really did but I just couldn't move my body and turn around.

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