It's lunch.

We finished our practice in the classroom next to mine. I'm looking for her, asking my friend where she went. She answers, "I think she went to your room." I remain calm and yet my heart is racing. I walk towards my room and see her. My face automatically smiles I try not too and yet it goes. The way she talks makes my day perfect and yet… we can't be together. She's 13 years older than me and she's a teacher and I'm just an ordinary student. I stand by the door unsure of what to do. I ask the person next to me if we are having lunch. She replied and said yes. I walked towards my bag and got my money and headed towards the door. I went down the stairs as I think of her. Mitchie…Mitchie…the words repeating in my mind. I changed my money for chits since in our school you have to change your money for chits before buying. I bought my food and went upstairs as fast as I could, hoping she was still there. When I reached my classroom she was still there I sat down on the nearest chair because the chairs were on the side and my chair was blocked by another. As I ate my adviser was saying something and she would say "It won't work" and everyone was laughing. They took some pictures and then she left.