TEEJAY (EP 6)
We started sharing looks during class. I was taking strict pains to ensure no one suspected a thing. At this point, the least we needed was anyone trying to cause trouble. I observed her when she looked away. Her face was radiant; there was a smile there I hadn’t noticed, in all the time I had been crushing on her. These days I was noticing the efforts she was making to look nicer. Her short curls were brushed into waves, and I thought I noticed a hint of gloss on those lips. She turned back to give a wink, Mr Darko was shouting – the man was ballistic, someone had forgotten to write their index number on a test sheet again. When the bell went for breakfast she made a show of arranging her books. From the corner of my eye I could see as she packed and unpacked her books thrice. When Harry tapped my back, I cocked my head in her direction. He understood immediately, then pointed to his shoelaces. “This will give you a better excuse.” I went ahead to unclasp,...