Victoria's POV
I couldn't stop myself from inhaling the fresh flowers, and I knew I was trying to divert my attention to the flowers, so I would stop thinking about Oliver. I could see the anger on his face the moment I got inside our classroom together with Declan, and I could tell we hurt his ego because it felt like Declan didn't care what happened between them yesterday afternoon.
And Knowing that Oliver was sitting at the back of our classroom made my heart race, and I wouldn't say I liked why I wanted to be near him always. And I know I have to make an effort to forget about him before it is too late.
"Victoria and Oliver, are you ready for the upcoming Math competition?" Our teacher asked.
"Yes, Ma'am," I responded, waiting for Oliver to say something, yet he remained silent until our class ended.
