"Kids, Copy from book 4, and Matt, you're in charge," I hollered to my students.I took the flowers to my office, admiring them.Azriel entered, he was from the gym.
"Are those mine?"he asked.
"No, they are mine," I smiled gently, he walked over and glanced at them." I think Wyatt sent them," I said.
"Hmm,"
"He's so good to me and thoughtful too," I said.
"Lucky," he said in a mocking tone and I narrowed my gaze on him,
"What's with you."
"He got one flower from the bunch and plug out the petals,"
"Don't do that!"I hissed, snatching it from him.
"Daisies- represent you,"
"What do you mean?"I asked curiously.
"Two flowers in one," he began with a faraway look." They embody purity, innocence, cheerfulness, and new beginnings," he said looking into my eyes." Just like you," A small rare smile graced his lips.
"I'm like daisies?"
"In this family, yes," My gaze dropped to the flowers.
"I should thank Wyatt, where is my phone," I murmured, looking around but couldn't find it, I must have left it in class.
"Adira...there is an art exhibition in town tonight, you can come with me if you want," he said.
"What kind of invitation is that?"
"Do you want to go with me to an exhibition?"he asked.
"I don't think Wyatt will like it too much,"
"You can come with Luca or anyone...Don't think much into it,"
I hesitated still, and he said; " I don't like you, but It would be nice to have you there," his voice was barely above a whisper and I gape
"Is that praise from you?"
"Take it as you like...I'll send you the details," he exited the room, leaving me alone.
Going back to class, I conclude everything and meet Monique in the staff room, she smiled and came to me.
"Have you eaten?"she asked, munching on her salad.
"Are you still on that insane diet?"I chuckled.
"Yes, I need to watch my figure, I easily get fat, and you make me look like a cow next to you," she frowned.
"You're perfect," I told her.It was true, she was a really attractive woman.Hourglass shape and a pretty face and curl thick hair that suited her stunning face.
"I know, I want to be more than perfect,"
"Alright," Arguing with her is a waste of time.