"You're right." I simply answered. I turned my head and focused my gaze at the podium where our professor was standing and speaking something about our homework.
"What? Really?" He asked in surprise. I rolled my eyes.
"Yes. It doesn't matter if I don't have a phone, does it? Let's just meet at the library later." I demanded. It was irritating to see him in my periphery resting his cheek on his palm to stare obliviously at me.
"You're very interesting, ya know. You're the only one who doesn't own a freaking phone in this school." He smirked.
I looked at him pissed, "Is that even a problem? Do I need a freaking phone to enter this school? Sorry but I'm here now."
"No, no. I was saying, let's meet somewhere else. The library is boring. Why don't we do it in my unit?" He said confident
