Kira's POV
(Kira's thoughts as she comes to class Monday morning)
Monday, day 4
I walk into Tommy's… Dr. Oliver's, class. Man, I need to really stop calling him that. I swear if I call him by his first name, I'd never hear the end of it from Cassidy. She has this thing about students calling their teachers by their first names.
I sit next to Ethan, with Conner right across the table. Dr. O keeps staring at the door. For what reason, I don't know. Wait, I think I do. I noticed a certain person's still not in the seat next to me yet.
Trent is still not here yet. Ethan and Conner probably think I've lost my mind because I have my eyes glued to the door like Dr. O now, probably wondering the same thing Dr. O is. Where in the hell could the boy be? I let out a small sigh as I see Trent with a very light yellow t-shirt with a white jacket walk in.
Wait. Yellow?
"All right class, quiet," Dr. O said.
Oh no! I had worn something like that a couple of days ago. It was a white under shirt with a yellow over jacket. I was wishing like hell all day to see him in something like that. Why did I have to go off and do that?
No! He's looking at me because he knows. Well, at least the potion wore off sooner than Dr. O thought. I'd be dead by now if it wasn't.
Trent looks very hot in yellow. He should wear it more often. Okay, now I'm really thankful we can't read each other's minds anymore. Damn it Trent, stop! You're lucky there's no test today.
Shit! Dr. O! He has to be noticing what's going on right now. This is so embarrassing. Trent has never worn yellow that I've, or the others, have known.
Why am I worrying so much about Dr. O? Well, I said that because he just gave me a weird look as he gave me my test grade. 88! Hell yeah… I'm laughing because I just saw Dr. O give Trent the same look.
I wonder what he got on it. I guess I'll find out after class.
Instead, I turn around in my seat to face Trent. He holds up his paper to show me his grade. Not bad. He got an 85. He gives me a wink as I show him my 88.