Elian wouldn’t shut up the next day. He didn't get to see me at home cause I slept out. He came into class with that stupid glow on his face — the kind you only get after something good happens. His shirt wasn’t even properly buttoned, hair a little messy, and the second he saw me, he smiled like he’d been waiting to tell me everything. “Morning,” he greeted, sliding into his seat beside mine. “Someone’s cheerful,” I muttered, not looking up from my phone. He chuckled, leaning closer. “I went out with Olivia yesterday.” I already knew. he’d posted a photo on his story — just his drink and a blurry background, but I could tell it was the café near the square. Olivia was in the reflection, grinning like an idiot. “Good for you,” I said flatly. “Come on, don’t act like you’re not curious how it went.” “I’m not,” I lied. He ignored me and kept talking anyway, his voice animated, hands gesturing as he described every boring detail. The way she laughed at his jokes.
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