The Bad Boy Finds My Number

*Sigh* Social Studies is so boring... What's the point? These people are already dead.. No point in learning about a freaking dead guy.. I mean really what person in the real world unless your a History teach is going to use

'In 1462 Christopher Columbus sailed the Ocean blue...' Or something like that..

I was looking down doodling a picture of a cat a piece of paper landed on my desk, I unfolded it and immediately recognized the handwriting, Andy, he's probably my only friend..

'Hey! Iveyyy!!! I neeeeeeeddd your number girl!! I gots a new iPhone!! Dad finally accepted it!! Yay!!' I fought the urge to laugh, Andy is gay, if he wasn't gay he probably wouldn't even talk to me.. But since we are both made fun of we get along great..

Taking a new paper out I wrote my phone number on it and waited til after class to give it to him..

12 minutes later I hear the bell right I ran out of my seat and out of the door to my car..

While waiting for Andy to give him my number, Wait! Where's the paper!! Oh god! I dropped it!! I really hope some creep doesn't find it.. Why meeee???

Looking around I found a lot of people circled around.. If I didn't know any better I'd think it was a fight but it wasn't...

"Hey you!! Annie!! Oh I mean Andy!! Hahaha!!" Arron (Stupid pointless football jock) sighing I pushed my way through the circle to the middle..

"Arron you're an ass.." I told him shaking my head..

"No one asked your opinion nerd.." He retorted, mature.. Real mature..

"No.. But I clearly remember you asking me to help you tutor in math.. You know that subject you're currently failing.." I smirked, crossing my arms..

"Y-you told you'd keep that a secret!!!" He was telling the truth.. I did say that but only if he'd stop messing around with Andy..

"But you didn't keep up your end of the bargain.. I'd keep your secret and not jeopardize your reputation and you quit messing with Andy.. Your fault..." I shrugged at him..

"B-but.. Ugh!! You bitch!!!" He stormed off in the other way..

"Andy my dear come with your fellow freak!!" I called to my friend laying on the ground from being pushed..

"You know.. You're an amazing friend.. I love you for that.." He told me while I was helping is lanky but muscular figure of the ground.. If Andy wasn't gay he sure would be popular and have every girl fall with just one wink, he was that good looking..

Andy had an amazing six pack, he's in gymnastics.. He has curly brown hair and it was pretty long.. He was a weird Harry Styles twin in a way..

I on the other hand... Had auburn hair and copper eyes with some freckles under my eyes and across my nose... I was tiny like 4'11 nearly 5 foot.. I rarely wore make up and I was just a boring person.. Other than being in dance and gymnastics too..

After I had dropped Andy of at his house I drove back to mine.. Entering my house I was extremely tired and I just wanted to sleep!

I waved to my mom good night, she didn't acknowledge me though and walked to my room an fell face first..

Right on the cliff of falling asleep my phone started ringing.. I sleepily answer it.

"Yeahh??" I yawned..

"Hey.. Uh I found this number.. Any chance I know who you are?" He answered..

"Depends who's asking.." I questioned with out actually asking a question..

"Uh.. Ben.. Clarke?" He told me.. Wait what???

"Wait!! What???!!" Oh my god the Ben was call me!! Me??? Why me?? Don't eat me!!

"Uh no I- I don't know any Ben Chark erm Clarke I mean... Oh god Please don't eat me!!!!" I screamed and hung up the phone!!

Oh god!! The Bad Boy just had to Find My Number????!!! Kill me now!!