Gemma POV
My phone had been acting up after lunch, so much so that I had to turn the notification to vibrate, or the teacher would confiscate it for the constant interruption.
I was eager to find out what all the noise was about, but I had to resist. I promised myself that I would leave it alone during school hours, keep the school at school, and do the investigation during home time.
I am finding that hard to do.
Each time my phone vibrated on my desk, Alex would look at it, then at me. I think he expected me to check it each time. He smirked when I reached for it and pulled my hand back at the last minute as if the phone burned me.
'Stop laughing at me.' I whisper-growled at him one time, which, of course, had the opposite effect, causing him to chuckle even more. I am glad some
