Jealousy

>>Jenny

I spent the whole Sunday fretting about what I had done.

I had developed a major crush on my homeroom temporary teacher and I had no idea what to do about it.

I couldn’t even ask anyone about it because I have no friends. I worried about it so much that I couldn’t even sleep right.

And just like that came Monday where the school announced a field trip for the third years as a measure of good mental health. And so, we were here at a park for a picnic and physical activity.

Since Mister Koen is our homeroom teacher, he was with our class and I watched from the bench as he stood in the middle of a crowd of girls.

I like him, but what about him? There’s