Try as you might staying focused in class was near impossible. You could hear the soft quite squeak of rubber rubbing against itself just to your left.
You were curious about Lillian but assumed it would be rude to ask about, and the fact that it was in the middle of class.
You gave up on taking notes; this class would just be a bust and decided to lie to yourself that you would study the topic on your own time tonight after school.
You stared forward and just zoned out watching the board.
Class ended and you raced to put your empty notebook away.
As you zipped up your bag you heard and felt something hit the ground.
It was Lillian’s notebook, Barbara looked back and said in the most disingenuous way possible “oops, sorry airhead. My hand slipped.” Afterwards she giggled before rushing out the door.
Feeling guilty you bend over to pick up the book and offer it to her. “umm here you go.” You quietly mumble out, you are normally shy but her flirting has made you withdrawal even more then normal.
She look up at you from her desk and said “My, such a gentleman; thank you!” flirtation laced through her words. She reached out and “accidentally” touched your hand with her velvety latex hand as she pulled it from your grasp
Shocked by the contact you looked towards her face and get drawn in by eyes, they too were dazzling; she looked back at you with mirth filled bright ruby eyes. She winked before breaking eye contact to put the book away “thanks for the help Mr. gentleman, see you later.” She said before quickly sauntering out of the class.
How did you not notice her eyes when she was being introduced to the class! They were so unique so vivid.
“Are you still here Mr. Doe? Class has ended, head off to your next one, wouldn’t want you to be late now would we?” he said while walking out the door himself.
Realizing he was right you sling your back over your shoulder and head out, your next class was...