The Rematch — Episode 4

Thanks. I looked up, caught Chase watching from across the room. He had been staring for a while. The second our eyes met, he looked away, a weird expression on his face. I didn't realize he hated me so much that he couldn't even stand seeing me do better. The next day, Dev brought me a cinnamon roll. For the notebook. Thank you. A laugh from behind us. Chase had pulled his

chair over. Bro, didn't know you had such unique taste. He tossed a stack of printed photos onto our pushed together desks. For you, you're into this type, right? I can help you. Want me to bring poster size tomorrow? Who the hell likes gross freak chase's friends chimed in the attention swung back to me dev cursed under his

picked up his desk and moved back to his old spot neither of them looked at me once but every word was about me my eyes fell on the scattered photos why do you have to do this tell me are you that desperate for love every guy who sits beside you gets the full treatment after that every guy in class steered clear of me. The girls weren't much better. Everyone liked people who were bright and

warm and easy to be around. I was none of that. Even so, I never thought about changing how I