Ethan
Chemistry practical lessons were amazing, especially after the results were keyed in on the iPad and it was just playing around with chemicals, looking all good in those protective eye glasses and snow-white lab coats. I was seated on my own, mixing up those chemicals with no particular procedure in mind. It was somehow relaxing and amusing as though it was my first time. At the back of my mind, Ivy. How quickly had she risen up the ranks? She was that uninvited guest coming up in my mind and most of the time she left me wondering if we ever had a shot. And every time, as much as the odds were stacked against me the answer was yes.
"Hi handsome!" A feminine voice said behind me.
God damn it! Who the f**k was it? since the kiss in the lift other girls in my life were shoved to the
