our teacher points out where my seat is for the new quarter, and i end up in the group of chairs in the middle at the back of the classroom. on my left is the boy whom i like. i see our teacher with a smirk on her face. she does not know that the girl sitting on the left of the boy is the one he likes. i move over to the farthest right of my chair and squeeze myself to its edge to have as much space as possible in between his body and mine.