(Y/N)'s POV
I didn't really know what to think or how to act. Was I over thinking? I mean, we just walking in to class together. I was totally over thinking. Nobody would even care. It's not like there was anything going on. There wasn't anything going on! No one was gonna just be like 'oh, they had lunch together' or anything. They would just think we arrived at the same time. Why do I care if they see me walking in with him anyway? Pfft, I don't. 'Stop feeling nervous, (Y/N)' I think to myself.
"Hey, you alright?" Dylan's voice sounds from beside me. I jump a little, having been startled out of my ridiculous thoughts.
"Hmm? What? Me? Yeah." I ramble. I mentally slap myself. Well done, that made it sound like you were alright. He raises his eyebrows.
"Are you sure?" He asks.
"Of course! Why wouldn't I be?" I try to assure him, but I am still talking a little too fast.
"Oh, I don't know, maybe because you haven't said anything in a while? And you haven't answered me when I was talking to you? Or was it having this spaced out yet slightly panicked expression in your face? Hmmmm. No, you're right. Why wouldn't you be ok?" He says sarcastically. I blush a little.
"I'm just tired. I was just over thinking...some stuff." I lie.
"Stuff?" He says, like he doesn't believe a word I just said.
"Yeah, stuff. Oh look, here we are!" I say changing the subject. I quickly push open the door and go in. He comes in right behind me and I mutter a 'talk to you later' to him. As I walk over to where Erin is, I see Paige looking angry. She looks over at Dylan, who is talking to Mrs Reed, then catches my eye and glares at me. I smirk at her. I start making plans to walk in with him more often. Dylan and I were the last to come in, so we get started right away.
She runs over the scene she mentioned the other day. The bus stop scene. The short version is that we are a group of strangers waiting for a bus. The catch is we are all someone very different. Examples were phobic, posh, neds, business pepole excreta. It actually sounds quite fun, and it sounds easier than our SOAPS which is good.
I lean over to Erin and whisper "Maybe we'll be in the same group for once." She crosses her fingers at me. Mrs Reed doesn't let us pick our groups. She doesn't want our groups to always have the same people. And so far Erin and I haven't been in a group together. She reds off names.
"Group three will be Allison, Luke, Erin..." I hold my breath as she nears the end. I have no such luck. Erin and I are just destined to never be in a group together. I lool at her and she wipes away a fake tear. I chuckle silently and turn my attention back to the front. "And Group five will be, James, Cora, Ben, Paige and (Y/N)." My mouth drops.
"What?!" Me and Paige say simultaneously before promptly sending a glare in the form of a glance at each other.
"Yes, group five will be James, Cora, Ben, Paige and (Y/N)." I hear Erin snigger next to me. I give her a look and she shuts up. But when I turn round again I hear it return. She was the one person I actually never wanted to be in a group with and now I was. I take back me statement.
This was not going to be fun.
