A/n : sorry for any spelling errors!!
Y/n's pov: The beautiful boy looks at me. My heart beats super fast. Damn he was hot-. The whole group looks at me with a smirk. " does y/n like the new boy ?😏" Troy says. " Troy shut the fuck up no I don't. " it seems to me like ya do". " I hate you Troy." " hate you to y/n :)". The bell rings and me and maddy head to first period class. He's there. The new boy is there. " go sit next to him I'll sit across the classroom". Maddy pushed me by him. " fine🙄".
Y/n's pov: I sit next to him and he smiles. " are you following me now?" He laughed. " nah you thought this is my fist period class". I reply with a smile. " mine to well obviously". " let me see your schedule"I say. He passes he his schedule. We have all the same classes together. " we have all the same classes together". " great now I get to see your pretty face all the time" he says. " your blushing " he says. " no I'm not shut up". I looks over to the door to see vinnie walk in. I guess you can say we're on good terms. But honestly I guess I'm happy for him and heather he deserves to be happy." Is that your boyfriend or something" he asks " nah he has a girlfriend" " well who's his girlfriend?" " you see that girl over there" I point to heather " yeah" " that's her ". " Damn shes pretty but not as pretty as you though " " shut up with your corny jokes" he laughed. Class ends but I never got his name. " hey I never got your name" " heh it's Louis" " Mk Louis".
Y/n's pov : it's after class and me and maddy are standing by the lockers until vinnie walks up to us. " uh y/n who's that" he says" why do you need to know?" I say. " cause I don't want him getting in the way of our friendship". " you let heather get in the way why can't you let him in?" " that's different me and heather are together" he says with anger in his voice. " are you jealous or something" I say with anger in my voice. Heather walks up to us. " y/n could you stop you can obviously tell he's mad". " why should I stop it's not my fault. " I say. " yes it is it's always your fault, your the one that always makes him mad" Heather says. " well it's not my fault you can't control your boyfriend ". I yell. The whole school looks at me. Louis walks up and hold me. This made me feel safe.
to be continued ...
A/n : I rlly think this is extra-
