I gather my books and head for the door, Kayla at my heels. I see Will. My heart feels fluttery. In the hall I feel something hard push me...into Will. We topple onto each other, books scattering.
"Omigod! So so sorry!"
My face burns as I realize I'm on top of him. I can't move. It's his eyes. Crap.
"Don't worry bout it...Cal right?"
I nod. His smooth voice twirls around my brain, scrambling any thoughts.
He smiles. Oh god no, don't you dare smile. Don't. The people around us stare, I see some smirks. His head tilts.
"As much as I love you on top of me, I do need to get to class, if you don't mind."
Some snickers.
My face scorches.
"Uh...y-yeah."
We get up and gather our books. I stand there awkwardly as he walks away. He gives a look over his shoulder and flashes that wonderful smile. Winks.
"Hang out later?"
"Yeah, sure...sure."
I feel faint.
Thanks a lot Kayla.

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When We Touch
Teen FictionCal Newman is gay. He's cute, skinny and hella awkward. Will Erics is also gay. But he's tall, sexy, and hella popular. But of course, Cal just had to fall for him. The most unattainable person. Ever. Not really sure where this is going but it's j...