It hasn't even been a full week of classes and I'm ready for the end of the year. I doodled on the margins of my notebook, occasionally writing something Professor Wilson said.

I looked up and scanned the room, my eyes locking with another boy from across the room. This wasn't new to me. For the passed couple classes, I would catch him looking at me. Actually, he would catch me staring.

I held his gaze before looking back at my paper while my face turned red. It was obvious that I was attracted to the boy across the room, but I didn't even know if he was gay.

I started another doodle. I glanced up at him and saw him taking notes. I sighed and dropped my head again. Nothing would happen between us and that's something I'm gonna have to be okay with. I let out a sigh. I can't wait for this semester to be over. I hate this class.

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A/N:

New Ryden story! I basically have the story all written out, I just need time to type them. Most will be longer than this, but they're all pretty short chapters. Planning on multiple updates tonight. Hope you enjoy!