Short Stories (BxB)

I Fell For You (pt2)

- You're gonna want to read the first part before this, just for a little more context

(Around 2100 words)

Carson's POV

"We will be starting a group project today. We have an uneven class so I expect there to be all groups of four, with the exception of one group of five. I rearranged the desks so you can sit with your group, and I trust you guys to choose for yourselves. Have at it."

I looked around nervously.

The class was full, most of the chairs were full, but everyone sitting near me got up and left. I had no friends in that class so I wasn't sure how I was going to get into a group.

I was zoning out, my anxiety starting to take over my mind when someone sat in the seat beside me. I shook myself out of my daze and felt my eyes widen at who I saw.

Those beautiful brown eyes. The same ones from the bus.

His friends went over half a second later. Josh sat down in the seat across from me, then Alex sat down across from Nash, and James stood while leaning over Alex.

Josh smirked at Nash, "He's the first person your eyes go to, huh?"

Nash gave him a look and then smiled at me, "Want to be in our group?"

I smiled awkwardly and looked around. Everyone was staring at us because a group of popular and attractive boys just sat with me, a painfully average boy.

I looked back at him anxiously, "U-uh, you want me in your group?"

Josh smirked, "I know someone who does," then he glanced between Nash and me.

Nash flipped him off then looked at me, "So?"

I smiled a little at the way he was looking at me and I nodded.

"Alright, we have all groups of four and one group of five, right?" The teacher asked

Everyone in the class nodded.

"James, take a seat," Mr. Louis said.

I was about to speak for him, that there were no other chairs. When suddenly I felt arms around my waist and I was being pulled onto someone's lap. My face flared red as Nash got me onto his lap and James took my seat, all of his friends snickering.

Mr. Louis was caught off guard and paused for a moment but then began talking about the project again.

"The last five minutes you all can relax," he said finally before going over to sit at his desk.

I tried to stand up, but just like on the bus, Nash kept his hands on my waist and kept me from getting up.

"Where are you going?" He asked me with a smirk.

My face felt very hot, "What are you doing?"

His smirk turned to a smile, "Hitting on you. Why haven't you texted me yet?"

I looked down at my lap, "It's only been two days."

He chuckled, "Give me your phone."

I did as told and watched as he found his contact in my phone (Nash <3), he let out a small laugh and sent himself a smiley face, then gave my phone back to me.

"Now I have your number, so you can't get away from me."

I smiled and tried to push him away, "We're in school..."

The bell rang a moment later, saving me.

I stood up and grabbed my bag and I was going to leave but Nash grabbed my hand. I looked at our hands and then up at him. I felt like I was going to pass out.