ALL BECAUSE OF A CERTAIN....DISTRACTION

Her face turned to the front like lightning as she shakily used a book to cover the left side of her face.

Hope he doesn't see me now. He won't see, right? Right?

Emily looked at her bewildered, "Oh god, this is the first time am seeing a drastic change in your emotion. What's wrong? Just who is capable of doing that?" she smiled at Camille devilishly and then snatched the book from her hand.

Camille turned red and flicked Emily's wrist taking the book back.

"Mind your business," she said through gritted teeth and dropped the book annoyed.

She then summoned her courage and looked sideways pressing her lips together sternly. And he was still looking.

She turned to Meethi and the person behind them. He probably couldn't be looking for me right? Maybe this girl.

The girl however, actually turned her head towards that direction and she could see herself leaving earth. She blinked her eyes shyly as her lashes trembled.

He's looking at me? Such a handsome guy.

Emily turned to look at Camille, "Are you a matchmaker? The poor guy is looking at you yet you're acting like that. If it were me.....SIGH!"

"Don't look at me like that. H....how do you know? I think you're....you're the matchmaker in...instead. Wh..what do you know?" Camille stammered in embarrassment.

Hearing her tone, Emily leaned down on her chair and winked at her, "Before, it was just a suspicion. Now I'm sure."

***

"Eh....Meethi, did lecturers explain anything today?" Camille asked Meethi looking at her blank notebook. She hadn't written anything and had been thinking about.......Urgh!!!!!!!!!!!

Black lines could practically be seen on her forehead.

"What's wrong Camille?" Meethi asked concerned, "And yes, some teachers gave some shabby explanations."

"Well, I can see smoke coming out from some people's head, hahaha," Emily laughed out loud because of course, she knew what had happened.

"Please help me with your note," Camille glared at Emily before taking Meethi's book. After copying the key points with anger to elaborate later, she asked Emily for hers.

"Here,"

Opening the book, Camille froze.

Course: Phy

Topic: Revision on momentum

Course: Bio

Topic: Anatomy

"You!..." Camille was about to spew blood in anger. The main distraction couldn't even write a line.

"Yeah, I wrote the topic. You should be grateful," Emily said freely as if she was enjoying a show, "But wait! Hehe......Who's that? Am not even the main distraction, it's that fella."

The girls looked over and then they saw....

Camille glared at him with all her might as if he was the enemy of her progress and continued writing in anger.

Meethi looked over at Emily, and then Camille.

No wonder, her ever serious friend didn't copy notes. It was because of a certain....distraction.....hehehe!