I//text//

// 10.00 am//

I couldn't speak with your friends yesterday.

I set my phone down on the table, shaking my head. I was in the class, sitting in the front seat, with some nerd who was making tsk-tsk sound.

"You shouldn't text during the class." He stated, jotting down notes. I rolled my eyes, chuckling a bit. I don't know why I was happy. Perhaps it is because of Alan not talking with my ex, or maybe because the students in my school kind of have stopped talking about me. There was a sudden vibration and the boy next to me pursed his lips.

Aren't you going to ask why?

Aw, sweetie, that hurts.

I thought we were friends.

So are you just going to ignore me?

Anyway, I got an important call yesterday, so I had to go.

Aren't you going to ask who or what the important call was?

I am.

It's a math period.

Easy peasy lemon squeezy.

I laughed loudly, startling my teacher and my classmates.

"I failed to see how my class is entertaining for you."

I bit my lip, looking around. "Sorry. I got distracted."

"Well, I hope it doesn't happen again. I see you have changed your seating position. Why? You were with great minds before, Josephine."

There goes my cheerful mood. Just because they are all smart, I should be with them? Hey, how does that help me in my grade? We never for once spoke about studies or... anything which has to do with studies.

I gave him a tight smile, turning my head for a glimpse at my so-called gang of friends. "I am good... on my own."

The teacher went back, discussing the assignments. I made sure he doesn't look at me by trying to suppress my excitement. I once again turned my head, staring into the bored eyes of Kaira.

She gave me a fake smile and went back to whispering something to Samuel. I immediately took out my phone, replying to Alan.

//text//

What's wrong with that?

You say a lot of mean things.

Babe, wait!

Babe?

Bae?

Baby boo?

Boo?

//seen//