Send me ☁ for a thought my muse would have while looking at yours in the middle of class
It wasn’t so much looking as it was sneaking glances at Camilla when she thought no one would notice. Absolutely no one in the class would ever notice anyway, but Jeanette felt she was being obvious. The first glance was purely by accident, but it had lasted far too long. It left her wondering just why had she looked for so long. Maybe Camilla had changed something about herself?
“Her hair? Her clothes?” She didn’t understand, it all looked the same. Camilla’s dark hair rolled in wild waves onto her back, like always. And she had worn that same outfit just a few days ago. The shirt even had a mismatch button in the back. Jeanette worried she was staring too hard, again. Then a thought crossed her mind so casually that it put an end to her staring.
“She looks just as pretty as ever…”