To The Boy I Love...[ON HOLD]

Mr bad

I had no idea when I woke up that day what was going to happen. I walked into school having an uneasy feeling like I've been here before..

Sitting in class I feel the air around me shift, like there's more than I supposed to be in this class, like someone very important just walked in. I hear all the girls gasp and all the guys scoff great they're probably hot. Yay. (That is sarcasm if you couldn't tell) looking up I see him. He's not tall but he looks like he'd be taller than the rest of the girls here. He's wearing pajama pants and a black T-shirt.
Almost instantly I feel most the girls look away not interested in his style, but his style makes me only more interested. His hair is a dark brown almost black and those eyes...

Damn... I've realized that he stared back at me. And the most weird and awkward thing to hold with stranger is eye contact. Looking away quickly I look at my books. Suddenly, they have a new very high interest to me. (They've always had interest for me)
Smirking he not just had at me and I act like I don't see it. "Well Carter why don't you have a seat?"the teacher asked him. He finally shifts away from me slowly and says "because I don't want to." He turns back to me. "I want to look at her." He says simply looking at me, and I die from embarrassment. LITERALLY. Okay well not literally, but I wish I would. 12 dramatic sighs later from the girls, I turn my head and get my things and run out of the classroom.

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Why me? Why couldn't you look at the popular girls and leave me be? Ugh. Walking to my locker I'm mentally curse him for embarrassing me in front of everybody. Heading my books cursing him I don't see the person that I run into. " Ow damn it!" , Says a familiar voice. It's him. Fuck.

What is his plan, to ruin my entire day!? "Oh sorry, I didn't know it was you", he said smirking. "It's fine, whatever, could you leave me alone?" His demeanor shifts. He went from angry, to bashful, to arrogant. God I hate him already. "But you don't really want me to leave you alone, do you?"

Cocky too. Yay. "And don't even bother telling me that you do, because I saw the way you were looking at me in class." Is arrogant idiot is getting on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I say,"yes I do I wasn't looking at you in class because I liked you I was looking at you in class because you're annoying and you have a very bad sense of style." But of course I was lying. His sense of style makes my knees go weak.

So I would never admit it out loud...