Union J Imagines and One Shots -Not Taking Anymore Requests For Now-

Queen Bee - Olivia and Josh

Josh's POV

She always made me feel like this, weak at the knees. It was annoying really, due to the fact that we don't get along, and are the schools biggest enemies. Why? Because she's the populest girl, and Im the populest boy. So aparently, we have to fight to see who is the 'head of the school'.

If you ask me, I think Its a stupid idea, expecially since my feelings for her have been getting worst and worst. I don't think it helped when she wore those tight shorts in physical education, or when she let her hair flow in the wind.

The way she treeted people (apart from me - she treats me like dirt) is something else I just love about her. She's not like some of the other popular people. She's a bit like... me. Almost like she hates being popular. She talks to the nerdy kids like their her bestfriends, she treats people with respect. Except from when shes arguing with me of course.

I swear once or twice Ive seen her give me an apologetic look when she punched me in the eye, but it could've just been me imagining things, Im known to do that.

"Earth to Josh?!"

I was woken up from my daydream by a flying ball of paper hitting the side of my face, on my famous cheekbones.

"Yes?" I mumbled, tilting my head to look at my best mate George.

" You were in your own world again mate," He frowned, shaking his head.

No one knew about my feelings for Olivia, and I planned to keep it that way.

"Sorry" I frowned ignoring everything the teacher was saying.

"Is it Liv?" 

I chocked on air. Did he - ?

"What?"

"Did she beat you up again?" He smirked at the fact of me being beat up by a girl.

"Shut up" I murmered, adding an eye roll.

"I take that as a - " He began saying.

"GEORGE SHELLEY! HEAD MASTERS OFFICE NOW!" Mrs Barlow yelled at my best friend. I caught his eye as he got up from his seat, and smirked. Thats what he deserved.

Olivia's POV

Liv this, Liv that... sometimes being popular can be one of the most annoying things on earth. I wish I was normal. One of those kids who had a small group of friends, and wasn't constanly flirted with or shouted at. But this was just my life, and I had to accept it.

Being popular wasn't going to change me though, I wouldn't let it. I've seen how bitchy the past 'queen bees' have gotten, and Its sick. They ditch their old friends, hook up with every boy they see, and bully the not so fortunate teens.

I defiantly was't like that. I was the opposite. I kept my old friends. I never cheated, I stuck to one boy. I never bully, bullying is wrong, I chat to the not so fortunate teens, because they are just like us. People that judge them really get on my nerves.

I made my way to the cafeteria, to hear the normal shouts of my name.

"Hey Liv! Over here baby!"

I turned my head to the direction of the voice. It was Jaymi Hensley from the table of popular boys. The boys that all the girls go after. George Shelley, Jamie Hamblett, Jaymi Hensley, and of course Josh Cuthbert, - who was surprisingly not there right now - weird.

"No thanks, I've got better things to" I yelled back, continuing to walk towords my best friends Lucy and Joanna.

Just when I was closer to them, I felt a strong, warm hand leash out and smack my bum. I gasped, and turned around. Josh was standing with an innocent look on his face. His lips were pouted, and his eyes huge like a puppies. He looked strangely cute. I shook myself. I had to stop that, I had to stop with this crazy crush!

"Olivia, we need to talk."

I was a bit taken back by his words to be honest. I was expecting a wink or a stupid pick-up line or a start to an argument, not, 'can we talk'. Not that Im complaining, Im tired of all this fighting.

I nodded, and followed him through the crowd of people staring at us. You would think we were celebrities, because thats what we were treated like at this school. Celebrities.

"Josh, were we going? You haven't got your little friends hiding behind the bins ready to jump out at me do you?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.

He chuckled and shook his head. "You'll see."

He guided me down the hallways and to the men's changing rooms.

"Josh, would you like to explain why you took me to the boys changing room?" I raised my eyebrow, and put on a look of disguist because of how it smelt of sweat in the room.

"Yeah," he breathed, hovering his face over mine.

His hands went onto my hands, as I held my breath. His lips were ridiculously close to mine, and I couldn't help but notice how red and pouted his lips were. They looked so nice and... a moan escaped my parted lips.

Josh looked at me, a smirk planted on his cheeky face. "You okay Liv?"

I couldn't speak, scared I would make another inapropriate sound, so I just nodded.

"Have you always felt this way?" He asked quietly, ignoring eye contact with me.

My eyes widened in shock. How did he know?

"Wh - what do you mean?"

"Have you always... fancied me?"

I bit my lip and sighed. It was time my secrets were to be told.

"Yes." I blushed. I knew he would never feel the same.

"So have I" he smiled.

My jaw could have hit the floor, I was in that much shock.

"Im sorry, did you just say you - "

"I like you. Yes" he breathed, tilting his head slightly so his lips were hovering above mine.

The distance between us soon closed up, as the lips I had been craving for so long, finally met mine.