I don't want it

Travis’s P.O.V

The Math teacher kept on rambling, the lecture had been ongoing for about thirty minutes now, yet Valentina’s seat was empty, I couldn’t help but wonder where she was. She isn’t the type to be absent during classes, something has to be wrong.

“Why do you keep looking at the empty desk?” Scott’s irritating voice came in a small tease, and only then did Ethan’s head reel in my direction.

His eyes shot toward Valentina’s desk and he scoffed slightly, I didn’t know what prompted the reaction but it felt like something happened between them.

Ethan has been acting all weird today, he hasn’t spoken a word to anyone, I thought he fought with his father since he slept in my house last night. He refused to talk about it, but it seemed like he woke up on the wrong side of the bed, he was all cold and grumpy.

“Valentina isn’t in class,” Scott said jokingly but this time I was unable to control myself, I rolled my eyes and focused the rest of my strength on ignoring him.

I wonder