Being straight?Thats weird

The new boy

I walked into my math class, my teacher Mr Fitz was talking to a group of girls, he was young and very charming. He was loved by many. "Open at chapter five" he said softly. so as I turned
to chapter five a boy with gelled dark hair and a navy blue T-Shirt and Grey joggers walked in the class, "Im George" he told Mr Fitz. He sat at the seat next to mine. He looked at me and asked "do you have a pencil"."yes" I replied, I got my spare pencil and as I went to give him it our eyes met. He took the pencil from my Hand and thanked me. After class he called me over and gave me my pencil back. At lunch he sat 3 tables away from me. He waved at me and came and sit next to me."I'm George" he said, I replied "I'm hanna", "I know, your captain of the cheer team, aren't you. "Yeah" I replied. I was in love...