She still watches me. Whenever I am busy or facing away, I can feel her eyes fixed on me, just staring. I always act like I am completely oblivious, keeping my expression totally blank. Even though I pretend not to notice, I can clearly feel the weight of her gaze.
Today, I decided to give her a little surprise. While she was locked into her usual stare, I suddenly turned my head and looked right back at her, eye to eye. She completely panicked. It was obvious she never expected me to turn around and catch her directly in the act.
She instantly scrambled to fix her posture and darted her eyes sideways, desperately looking at anything else. The embarrassment was completely visible, flashing right through her hurried movements.
She is pretty. She is cute. And there is absolutely no doubt about it—she has feelings for me.