𝐒.𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎 𝐎.𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒

11- Chris (pt.3)

I immedietly regretting doing that after he pulled away.  Though, It's not like something bad happened. I felt like I was doing something wrong. I looked at him, he wasn't taller than me, but it's not like he was shorter than me either. "Hi.." He said, quietly, and he was out of breath. I couldn't contain myself, so I just started running away. I could only hear the sound of the people leaving, my footsteps, and Nick running and yelling after me.

"Y/N!" I heard, then once I got off of the field, I couldn't hear anything else, everyone was gone, and Nick stopped running after me. It was just me, running. I run until I get home. I get inside, my sister already knowing something was wrong, so she ignored me. I walked up to my room and plopped down onto my bed.

After just sitting face-down for an hour, I hear my phine buzzing. I look at it, 15 missed calls from:
Christopher🤨 I looked at it, surprised. I didn't answer it. After a little while longer, I end up just changing into a hoodie and shorts and just falling asleep.

The next morning, I did not want to get up and go to school, but s/n made me. I changed into:

I grabbed my bag and left my house. I'm definetly going to be made fun of because of the kiss. I reluctantly walked to school, passing by everyone. There was commotion going on in the corridor, and I push through the crowd. Gossip. I roll my eyes and walk away. "Did you hear who he's asking out?" That caught my attention. This girl, Laiya, the school queen said something "We all know it's going to be me." I just walked away.

I get to my locker, definetly hating on this part, then I see that no one's around, so I open up my locker. I grabbed my drumsticks and some books. Just as I was about to leave, Someone walks up next to me. Without looking, I closed my locker and started walking as fast as possible to the band room. I turned my head around, and it was just Matt. I sigh, and continue walking.

I've been avoiding everyone today. It's almost last period, and I'm super tired. The bell rings, and I walk close to my locker, and there he was. Christopher Sturniolo. He had something in the hand, but I couldn't tell what it was. This morning, they were probably talking about him anyway. He's cute, but these people take it to the extreme. If you couldn't tell.

I turn around, trying not to make direct eye contact. Then I see every single teacher and student in the hallway. I looked around confused, apparently everyone wants to see Chris' promposal. Yes, prom is happening in 2 weeks and everyone's obsessing over it. Every day, someone gets a prom date. I don't think I can handle seeing him ask Aliya out. Which, he probably will, she is beautiful after all.

I started walking away, when someone grabbed my arm, I look over and see this person, I don't know him. OH, it's that new kid on the lacrosse team. "What do you want?" I asked him, sternly. "Please, just watch this." I shook my head, "I've had a crush on Chris for 3 years now. I cannot stand to see him ask some other girl out to prom, and I definetly don't want him to ask me out, just because he feels pressured and bad for last night!" I started quietly, but got louder as I finished the sentence.

I looked over at Chris, who was standing there eyeing me. Just as a tear drop falls down my face. I quickly wipe it away. Everyone simultaniously makes a pathway for Chris and I. "I'm sorry," I started, already feeling more tears form in my eyes. I looked around, everyones eyes trained on me. "I don't..."

Cliffhanger because why not. >:) btw, i'm in school writing this, so it is kinda rushed. I might redo it, if it sucks 😭

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