Amnesia
He opened up his backpack and rifled through it, “afraid not, darling. Now shush, focus on your studies and pretend I’m not here.”
I turned away from him and waited on the teacher to show but my redirection was short lived.
A girl named Brittany sashayed over to his desk and popped a hip against it, “hey, I’m Brittany.”
“Noah,” he gave her a saucy smile, and a wink and I swear I could hear her swoon inside based on the way her heart rate picked up.
“So you got a phone number, Noah? Maybe we can go out sometime. I’m available for anything.” She then raked her eyes back over him, “and I do mean anything.”
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