Devotion part two

The whole thing went on till lunch break. I was sandwiched between two girls and both were trying their best to distract me. 

Needless to say, there were loads of rubbing and loads of soft things pushing against my arms. 

I already knew everything the teachers had to say, so a little distraction was fine: it was shameful of me but I might or might not have enjoyed this feeling and jealous Marg was kind of cute- deadly- but cute. 

The teachers had nothing to say either. The students, however, were more than just jealous. None had the guts to say or try anything though. 

But just as lunch break came- the tension rose exponentially high. 

"So," Marg began. "What's your answer?"

I guess she didn't beat around the bush. I really thought she'd go crazy or maybe even dump me. But I guess I was just underestimating her love and even disrespecting her. She trusted me and loved me and I had to accept that sincerely and respond.