(Michelle POV)
It was Sunday, and I was feeling bored. After Anthony sent me to my car on Thursday, contrary to my expectations of blooming romance, nothing special happened. I waited and waited for his text message, but he never texted that night. Then, during our class in English, albeit he smiled at me and was acting friendly, that was it.
Did I read him wrong? I shook my head. Maybe it's just our schedule or maybe I'm just wanting to propel things to move forward so soon. I mean, I have been waiting for the moment we get our first kiss ever since, ugh… ok, so maybe I should not expect it to move that quickly because unlike me, who has been stalking him for years, Anthony has only known me for less than 2 weeks.