You're sitting in chemistry, just a normal boring day. Your lab partner failed to show up, again. You're just sitting there all alone staring at your notebook and watching the clock to see how much longer till the class ends. Right as you decide to look up from the desk you see the door open. A tall, handsome, well built guy walks in holding his notebooks to his side.
"Umm... is this Mr. Garcia's class?"
You shook when you heard his deep voice vibrate through the air.
"Ah yes and you must be Mr. Biersack! Well there's an open seat over there." Mr.Garcia gestured. "You can sit there for now."
He walked closer and closer to the desk, you feel your heart pounding. He was so goddamn attractive. As he sat down you could see his gorgeous blue eyes. He flipped his hair so it wasn't in his face.
"Hi. My name's Andy."
"Oh hi. I'm Y/N."
He smiled and looked down at the desk when you said your name. You tried so hard to pay attention to the lesson that Mr.Garcia was trying to teach, but it was so hard to concentrate with one of the hottest guys you've ever met sitting right next to you! You kept looking over at him hoping he wouldn't notice. The bell rang and you were knocked out of your trance.
"Um hey Andy, you can um sit with me at lunch if you want to. Since you're new and all." You said stuttering
"Yeah sure. That'd be cool."
You both picked up your stuff and walked off to the lunch room. You showed him the way to your table.
"Not many people um... sit here... is that ok?" You said questionably
Andy smiled at you and sat down.
"It's perfectly fine."
You start to eat your lunch and Andy keeps looking at you. You look up at him. "What?"
"Oh um nothing." Andy hides his face. You laugh at him a little and continue eating your lunch. He seemed so perfect to you. He was gorgeous. He seemed to be a sweetheart. He just seemed perfect.
"We don't know eachother that well. We should really get to know eachother. Like what's your favorite color? What's your favorite food? What's your favorite genre of music? How do I know you are some ax murdering lunatic? " You say.
Andy laughs at the last little part of your statement.
"Well... my favorite color is red, my favorite food is cheese... yes cheese, I like emo or punk music you know. And no I don't murder people."
You both laugh about the conversation.
"Now tell me about yourself," Andy says gazing into your eyes "like who's the special person in your life, what do you do on the weekends?"
"Oh um there's no one special at the moment and mostly on the weekends I'm in my room studying for exams." You say with a side smile. Andy keeps looking at you as if he were in a trance. "Andy?" You snap your fingers at him.
"Oh I'm sorry. It's just that you're so..."
The bell rang right when he said it. You couldn't heat him. You asked him what he said and he wouldn't answer most likely because he couldn't hear you. He walked off to his next class and you to yours. You kept wondering
What am I so I'm soooo what, what am I to him?
