Kyla
I am on my way to Carlos’s class since he wants to talk to me about something. I am sure it will have to do with Jackson. He is jealous, even if he won’t admit it. Maybe Jackson is an asshole, but I can handle him. I know how to take care of myself.
I arrive outside his class and look in to make sure he is still there, and no one else is inside. I see him sitting at his desk, working on his laptop. I knock, and he glances up. When he sees it is me, he smiles, closes his laptop over and motions me to come inside. I sigh, push the door open and step in, closing it behind me. He stands from his chair and comes around to the front of his desk, leaning against it.
I take my place in front of him, “What do you need to talk to me about?” I ask.
He sighs and runs his fingers through hi
