The man must have seen that I was having fun in PE, moving around and talking to you-know-who. So he decided to move me to the opposite end of the school from him and make me sit the whole period in a fucking boring, pointless class that only does the opposite of what it supposedly exists to do. How fun.
I only got about a minute or two of pseudo-conversation with him, but it was really awkward because he was with like two or three other people, so there wasn't really space for real conversing. I wanted to discuss future plans, but I couldn't resist just talking about a couple of fun things instead because I enjoy talking to people (well, person) who actually like me. Too bad I'm not allowed to.
I just don't know what to do now. I guess I'm just not getting regular conversation times for the rest of the school year, possibly for all eternity if we have no classes together next year. It'll be another one of those nice friendships that got cut off forever at the worst time. That's all my life's been.