Forget it, judging by the situation, she probably doesn't like me anymore.
Ethan Hayes just felt a wave of utter frustration in his heart.
"Hey, didn't you just say you were going to read and do your homework?" Vivian York looked at Ethan, still standing motionless, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still standing here?"
"I'm going right now..." Ethan responded dejectedly, dragging his heavy steps toward the study room.
???
Vivian watched Ethan's back, filled with question marks in her head, and somehow, she read a hint of loneliness and melancholy from his back.
Realizing Vivian York didn't like him, Ethan found himself unable to sleep on Sunday night.
It was the first time in his life he felt something for a girl, the first time he liked a girl, the first time he approached a girl, yet to his dismay, the girl he liked didn't like him back.
Ethan lay on his soft bed, hugging the blanket, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
