Sarah reached classroom for her morning class and was surprised to see that Philip was sitting at her usual spot. She felt a headache coming.
'Why is he in my spot? Considering his behavior last week, he can't be up to anything good... If I sit far away from him, he will see that he is impacting me!'
Sarah decided to take a seat in front row, several seats away from Philip. 'This is perfect! Still front row, but five seats away, so he can't bother me.'
As she was going through her backpack, Philip moved and took a seat right next to her.
Sarah was speechless.
"Good morning", he greeted her cheerfully ignoring her scowl.
Sarah felt suffocated by his strong perfume. She held her breath as long as she could and ignored him.
"You are not even exchanging pleasantries?" Philip looked offended.
She glanced at him with a frown and mumbled: "Morning".
