Xander, Help Me!

POV: Heather

It seems weird. I was holding this phone just a few minutes ago, I just received two emails from the school board and I recall vividly that I’d put it in my bag. How did I lose it, how could I have misplaced my phone when I never even stepped out of this classroom?

I turned around, searching frantically for it around me, but I couldn’t find it. The worst part of this situation is that I couldn’t do anything about it right now. I could not leave the class to inform security about my missing phone, and I could not ask any questions now because the judges were still working. Disrupting their work because of my phone would be considered disrespectful, and that would earn me a bad report.

No one seems to notice that something is wrong with me, it seems everyone is too concerned about their review. Even the girls were too busy to bother with me, and that made them look innocent because they did not sit close to me, and they weren’t even paying attention to me. I decided not to