Good Boys

A friend of mine

Amelia's POV

Tuesday afternoon
"Hey new girl, Amelia!" I turned around and saw Wyatt running up to me, "H-Hi?" I spoke with a confused tone.

He stopped next to me out of breath, "D-Do you wanna sit n-next to me and my f-friends?" He stuttered still catching onto his breathing.

"Why?"

"I-I um I think you're cool." He explains nervously, finally catching onto his breathing.

"Okay then, sure I guess."

"Great!" I smiled awkwardly and started walking with Wyatt to the cafe.

Right before we walked in I blurted out, "What's up with Bethany?"

He scoffed, "Bethany thinks that she's better than everyone because Tom asked her to not sit next to him on the bus when we were like five." I laughed at his explanation, seeing as nothing made sense. After we calmed down we walked into the cafeteria together.

I trailed a bit farther behind Wyatt until he realized I wasn't next to him anymore. He grabbed my arm lightly, pulling me over to his friends.

"Guys this is Amelia, Amelia this is Oliver, Aiden, Harrison and Tom. Some of the other guys have different Lunch periods." He pointed to everyone by their names, I nodded in understanding.

Wyatt let go of my arm as I sat next to him. Oliver and Aiden said hi before continuing their conversation while Tom kept his eyes on his phone.

"Hi Amelia how are you?" It was Harrison.

"I'm good thanks how are you?"

"I'm alright, how's school so far. Are you enjoying it?"

I shrugged, "It's alright I guess."

He nodded and stood up, "I've gotta meet with my girlfriend but it was lovely meeting you and I'll see y'all later." We all said our goodbyes to Harrison.

"Stanley?" Wyatt was trying to call someone but there's no 'Stanley' here.

"Mhm?" One of the guys hummed before looking up, it was Tom. My god, he was gorgeous.

I felt my face burning up when he smiled at me, "Oh hey mystery girl."

"W-What?"

Wyatt kicked him under the table causing Tom to let out a loud laugh, "Shut up Tom."

"Amelia!" I looked to where the voice was coming from, Paris!

I gave her a small wave, "Hi Paris." She sat down on my left.

"What's up sweets?" She nudged my shoulder playfully, I shrugged.

"You're so cute! Isn't she so cute you guys?" Paris asked wrapping her arm around me.

"Just the cutest." Tom smirked cockily, I felt the blush creep onto my face once again. I put my head down in embarrassment.

Paris leaned forward a bit and pointed at Wyatt, "So uh who are you?" 

"I'm Wyatt that's Tom, Oliver and Aiden." He pointed at the others.

"Ah alright." She leaned back and whispered in my ear, "So which one do you like?"

"What!" My voice almost cracked as I squealed in shock, I cleared my throat.

"P-Pardon me?"

Paris laughed and pat my opposite shoulder with her other hand, "Don't worry I didn't mean it."

I nodded hesitantly, unsure if she was being truthful, "What's in there?" I pointed to her bag on the table.

"Oh, just drugs want some?"