-Corrine-

“You’re daydreaming again.”

I jumped at the sound of Gary’s, my classmate, voice. I blinked and turned towards him, then returned his smile. “Busted,” I murmured.

“The lecture’s over.” Gary nodded towards the front, letting me know that the professor had left the classroom.

“Oh...” It took me a few seconds to realize what I should do. Gather my books and stationery. “Oh!” I exclaimed.

I bent down to grab my bag from under the desk and placed it on my lap. My movements paused when I saw what was inside.

Andrew’s jacket.

Yeah, call me a pervert. I have been carrying that jacket for the past week. Ever...