Good, the classroom was empty. Romilda entered it at a commanding pace, and closed the door behind them, then looked at him carefully. She was invading his personal space, yes, but it wasn't in a sexual way. Tracey was her friend, and besides, she hadn't even confirmed that Zach was truly interested in girls.
That was the point. That was why she was here.
"You're gay," she said, like it was a proven fact. It wasn't like she had ever been wrong about this sort of thing before. "But you have a girlfriend. Explain."
She was still smiling at him, genuinely but a bit too sweetly, but her eyebrows were raised.