Classic

Biology Class

of all people

why do you have to sit by me

in my favorite fucking class?

you don't like me

and I don't like you

(I thought we came to that conclusion)

but it seems

that suddenly

we're no longer enemies

not a couple

not fuck buddies

not friends with benefits

not even friends.

just two people

(one who has a person

one who should)

shamelessly flirting

as if

the world

stopped

in her favorite class

in his favorite class

in their favorite class.