บท 51: Second Term: The Third

Zach's POV:

I swear to god every time I walked by Melanie, ever since the kiss, the temperature dropped below zero. Of course, I know I overstepped a boundary with it, but for fuck's sake this was unnecessary. Every single look threatened to shred me into pieces, and she made a clear point of not exchanging a single word with me. It was ridiculous.

Especially with her returning that kiss. I'm not stupid. I know what I felt. And she was just as much into this as I was. She didn't push me away she pulled me in.