My plan failed. I feel so miserable I doubt that I could concentrate on the rest of my classes. After getting out of the restroom I grabbed one of his jacket and put it on. There was an initial on it saying D.H.S and immediately I knew it was his initials. I sighed at how comfortable the jacket felt against my skin. My a*s was on fire and I doubt if I could sit still.
I made my way to maths class and looked over at Dominic to see him glaring at me while looking me up and down. Samantha kept giving me death glares but I didn’t care anymore. I was in a bad mood and in pain and it was all because of my stupid plan. I sat back down in my seat and Jessie asked me if I was ok, I nodded my head while clenching my fists saying I was.
“ then why does it look like you’re about to murder someone?
