For the rest of the day, Andrea had this smug look on her face.
Like she knew something I didn't.
Like she won.
It was annoying.
And the worst part?
It made me even more frustrated.
It made me want to know even more.
Who is it?
I caught myself glancing at the guys in our class.
Was it someone here?
Was it someone I knew?
The thought irritated me, and I didn't know why.
It wasn't jealousy. No way.
It was just…
Irritation.
Yeah. That's all it was.