Join hands with me
Sarael reached her class just in time. Sitting down at an empty desk near the window, she waited for the class to start.
A few moments later, Samuelson walked into the room. Sarael didn't care much about his presence. Her eyes were down, focused on the book.
She could hear the whispers of the girls drooling at him, hearing their comments from the girl behind her, she smiled but said nothing.
"What's so funny?" Samuelson's crisp voice echoed through the class. Sarael stopped smiling instantly and chewed her lips. She stole a glance and said nothing to him, she cursed herself for smiling over others drooling.
Samuelson slowly walked up to her, Sarael was cautious. She didn't want to create drama again. But to her surprise, instead of stopping by her he passed by her and stopped in front of the girls who were gossiping.