Chapter 11

CRYSTAL POV

“Is it just me or, the professor keeps looking at you?”

Mia, one of my classmates who was sitting next to me whispered, causing my head to whisk upwards and look ahead. And there he was, dressed in black dress pants and a white shirt with a gray tie. His eyes were fixed on me as if he was afraid I would vanish into thin air should he stare away for a second.

I rolled my eyes heavenward and glanced down at my laptop. He fuckin’ seethed. Literally, I saw his chest rising and falling with rapid breaths, and I decided to pay him no attention. I sure as hell didn’t need any kind of mixed feelings.

“He always stares at people like that,” I replied to Mia who only chuckled.

“Whatever it is you did to him, then it's fuckin' serious. He doesn’t like you much.” She said, and I wanted to scream and tell her to talk about reciprocal.

It was Friday. Four full fuckin' days have gone by with him coming for his lectures and leaving just like that. Not a simple hi, or hey Crystal, did y