Storm
Don’t turn around.
I told myself silently as I kept on walking. I couldn’t wait to get out of that class. I needed air. It was too difficult to breathe with her beside me. Disturbing, annoying, suffocating… that was how it felt while I was in there. I wanted to vanish, as much as possible, from her sight.
Why did we have to be classmates? Don’t tell me we’re going to be classmates in other classes again. Damn. Just, please.
There’s a possibility and you know that.
I hated that my subconscious was right. There were too many chances we would be in other classes. I was not sure anymore of how I should be facing her.
I don’t want to hurt her. But I guess, I already did.
That was why I wished for us not to be together in most of the classes. I would only keep hurting her i
