Chapter 25 (B)

I walked down the hallway to Literature and sat on my seat. Students started to fill up the class, I was too pissed to care about who sat next to me.

"Good noon, students," Ryan said enthusiastically as he entered the class. I just huffed and turned my head low. His presence was enough to remind me how secretive he was and how many things there were that I didn't know about him while others did.

"Alright, I want you to write your comments on 'Pride and Prejudice' and submit me at the end of the class." He said and everyone started writing as the classroom filled the sound of paper turning and hushed whispers. I took my stuff out to write but I didn't want to. I really wanted to know what he was hiding from me. I never had this intense urge to know about his secrets before but now that I knew that everyone, like every-fucking-one knew about him except me, I was getting annoyed.