"Celeste, I think I like Haitham." You say in a hushed tone to Celeste, your friend as your face turns a red tint.

Celeste gets up from her seat and yells loudly; "SERIOUSLY?! YOU LIKE HAITHAM?!" Celeste yells.

You glance at Alhaitham, and he was leaning against the wall. You notice he was staring at you and Celeste, and you blush even more.

How was he here? Wasn't he supposed to be in the library? You ask yourself.

Alhaitham suddenly smirks. Goddamit, Celeste.