I Love P.E, A Little Too Much ...

Part 3

As we walked into the hall my jaw almost hit the floor. Not only where Niall and Harry looking better than my memory informed me, but there where three more of them. The boy closest to Harry looked slightly older, his hair was a light brown tousled and swept to the side, he had light powder-blue eyes and a slight stuble around his mouth. The boy closest to Niall had his head shaved but by the looks of it had natural brown hair, he had brown eyes and some tattoes on his arms. The last boy was pulling a trolley of some sort from the other side of the room. He had almost black hair with a blonde streak through it, his eyes where a dark brown and he had a slight stubble as well as a number of tattooes.

"Right girls, because there are so many of you, Zayn, Liam and Louis will be taking most of you to that room for P.E. Harry and I will take the ones left over." Niall spoke, his Irish accent somehow more promenant than before.

Names where called out to go to the other gynasium. Camron and I where crossing our fingers the whole time, not wanting to be seperated from ourselves or Harry and Niall. Luckily, our names weren't on the list and I stress luckily.

"So, this term we are going to be focusing on gymnastics!" Harry said clasping his hands together. I could feel the colour drain from my face, I could never do gymnastics I was reasonably flexible but I hated the feeling of losing control over my own body when doing handstands or backward rolls or cartwheels. I could do a forward roll and a shoulder stand aswell as teddybear rolls but that was about it. Niall started to set out mats on the floor, His biceps flexing... I snapped myself out of any thoughts that where socially innappropriate and continued to shit myself at the thought of looking like an arse in front of them both.

"Harry and I aren't that good at this sort of thing, so don't fret about it if you can't do something." Niall said, abviously noticing the vacancy of calm in my face.

"If you don't want to do something, don't worry and if you want help just ask." harry said smiling. "Everyone partner up and go to a mat."

Of course Camron and I partnered up. She was about as flexible as some spaghetti, she was doing all this bending shit. Once it was my turn I felt my heartbeat quicken, and I went a bit pink.

"Alix, try and do a handstand." Niall called over from across the room. I could never keep my legs straight with handstands. I got the position right, and as I felt my legs get into a suitable position I wobbled and fell with a thud. I watched through my tangle of arms as legs as Niall jogged over.

"Do exactly what you did before, you eh.." He said scratching the back of his head.

"Nearly died?" I asked.

"Uh, yeah..." I got back into my previous position, lifting up my left then my right leg feeling them wobble slightly. As I felt them falter and start to colapse a pair of hands grabbed my legs and held them in place. I felt kind of, well calm you know? Rather than being nervous and awkward around a cute guy I kind of thought it was funny that he was being awkward. His hands trembled slightly, not because of my legs pressing against them, more because I imagine it would be strange for him to do what he was doing. It was weird for a teacher to actually care about your wellbeing rather than his or her pay.

I was too busy inside my own thoughts to notice that he had let go of my legs, and I was doing it on my own. I smiled at the fact that I wasn't just an immobile plank of wood during gymnastics. I slowly lowered my legs back down so that I was sitting cross legged. I noticed Niall's face had gone a little pink, obviously due to the awkwardness our recent situation had just contained.I actually felt the heat rising throughout my face, a feeling that was considerably foreign to me.

"Thanks." I squeaked at him. He smirked slightly before speaking,

"It is my job you know." He walked back over to Harry; I was still dumbstruck by what had just happened.

"How do you do it?" Camron muttered as she shuffled towards me.

"Do what?" I asked.

"You got a fit boy to be awkward, stiff and blushing around you!" She said like it was obvious,

"I was being awkward Camron. Not him." As I spoke my shoes instantly became more interesting.

"Alix, he was looking like a tomato when he helped you, and he had that look in his eyes..." She trailed off. I rolled my eyes before catching a glimpse of Harry staring at Camron. His eyes darted towards the other side of the room when he noticed me. I smirked turning back towards Camron.  Obviously from the look in her eyes she was completely oblivious.

I stood up from my position on the mat, and pushed it forward. I stood so that my back was slightly arched, my legs straight and my arms tucked near my knees. 

"Stand over there." I instructed Camron, "None of the other pairs have done vaults yet, so vault over my like we did in Primary school and keep your legs stretches as far as possible." Camron nodded, obviously quite confused as to what was going on. 

I heard the slap of her feet against the lino before pressure pushed against my back. I squeezed my eyes for a minute as I always hated not being able to see the actual vault. When I looked up Camron hand landed flat on her feet with her arms outstretched and back straight. I kind of admired how smooth Camron could be around boys. I mean really, she was envied by a lot of girls in our year. I grinned to myself as I saw Harry staring at Camron, his mouth slightly agape.

"Right girls, time to go get changed!" Niall called from the far side of the gymnasium. As we left I tapped Camron's shoulder and discreetly whispered,

"You're welcome."

Once we got to the changing rooms I found three girls I was sort of friends with standing by my stuff.  I went over to them before the girl with brunette hair spoke.

"We're going to the cinema on Saturday if you want to come?" She spoke with a sickly sweet voice, I didn't really trust her. The amount of sparkling white teeth crammed into that fake grin of hers was creepy.

"Sure. If Camron can come..." I said shrugging.

"I'm busy Al, sorry." She said pouting.

"Alright then, meet us at the train station around one." She strutted off, her minions following her. I don't really know why I said yes, only really because I had nothing to lose probably...

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Why hello there.....

So um, I don't really know what to do in these situations...

Tada? 

Awkward Niall on the side bcuz IDGAF!

A boy in my class thought I had a strange obsession for him because I wrote swaggot on my hand.

ENJOY MY RAMBLINGS YOU HEATHANS...

~Hevar :3 <(*_*)> startled whale..