Also, now that I mentioned le heckin' bitch attitude gf, I'm going to drop an autism nuke on you lads
She would always sit next to me when we had lessons in other rooms than our classroom. So I was like wtf, was she actually sitting there all along, and did I just sit next to what was originally her chair? So I sat elsewhere. So she sat next to me. So i sat elsewhere. So she sat next to me. So I sat elsewhere. So she sta next to me. She was even pushing her legs against mine, but I thought it was because the space was too small for her, so I just moved the chair a bit away so she would have more space. So she would push her leg against mine again. So I would move the chair a bit away, now only one of my legs was under the desk, the next was between two desks. So she would still push her leg against mine, so thinking she needed even more space now I was sitting in a position where none of my legs were under the desk.
Once I could not find which classroom we were in, so she decided to fuck off from class to go look for me. So she escorted me to the room. She wanted to talk but I was autistic so I did not say that much fr fr. So we woolked there together in a slow and comfy pace so we would spend more time next to each other I guess. Then I fucked off.