What?

A moment of silence filled up the room. Everyone stopped what they were doing and took in the situation.

Okay what?
My mind processed it slowly.

Please no! Gosh no!
Anyone--  no, anything but a boy! Considering that I'm not good with people, what more of the opposite sex? Okay, think positively. It's not like we would be forced to communicate.

The boy pointed to himself as if asking whether he was the person our teacher was referring to or not. Then, Mr. Nicolas spat out, "No, Not you! Are there any more Mr. Harveys in this classroom that I'm pointing to? Of course you!" 

Sheesh, someone's on their period. 

Then, Mr, Harvey grabbed his things, stood up, and sat beside me, my ex-seatmate already gone.

Okay, here's the plan. Do not talk to him. Do NOT talk to anybody,  well except if I don't understand anything in math, which is often.

Nothing is going to go wrong in my plan. I'm sure of it. Nothing is going to go wrong. Unless he talks to me first, which is never going to happen right?

Right?