'Wait, why am I even affected? Why do I even care?' Ziva suddenly found her own thoughts confusing as she made her way to the opposite side.
Unconsciously, she had already arrived at the seat next to Jash, her eyes widening at the realization but before she could walk away,
"Why don't you just sit here?" Jash interrupted her, making her unable to reject it.
It wasn't that she couldn't refuse, but it would end up being troublesome as it was common knowledge that the two were friends.
'Plus, the engagement rumors,' Ziva thought, sitting next to him with a silent curt nod.
It wasn't a friendly exchange by any manner yet no one in the Classroom had the guts to say otherwise.
In fact, it was utterly silent at Jash's entry, his stark reminder of hating annoying stuff clear in their minds.
Any small mumbling and whispering ended the moment Ziva entered, both Year Representatives being in the same class made the rest of the class nervous.
