You and Me

You and Me- Chapter 2

My breath caught it my throat, as the most popular guy of North High School came walking towards me. His thick blonde hair cascaded causually over his piercing blue eyes. His sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows to reveal his muscular arms.

Ok, i'm not gonna lie he looked so damn sexy, it made my heart ache.

Chad Young. Student body president and no doubt this years Prom King. He was also Captain of the Varsity Basketball team, and his gorgeous looks made all heads turn.

It felt like everything was in slow motion, i was paralysed. My body didn't seem to want to move, my sneakers felt like they were super glued to the gravel. He was coming closer.

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And closer...

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Anddddd clooser...

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Chad was right infront of me now, towering above me due to his tall muscular body. "Hey." he said in his butter-melting voice.

I literally choked on my own spit, just now!

What the...?!

I slowly turned around, to see if someone was standing behind me, but no-one appeared to be there.

I turned back puzzled, "Er...me?!" I asked totally baffled why the most popular guy in the school was talking to the schools nerd and social outcast.

Chad put his head on one side and gave me an adorable boy-ish smile that made my heart flutter. "Yeah." he said as if it were obvious.

My eyes blugged inside their sockets.

Your kidding! Right?!

Ok...either this is some huge misunderstanding or a basket ball has hit Chad hard in the head and given him brain damage, but he still looks dreamingly sexy, as usual.

"Ok." i say slowly, "Hi?". Barely able to speak. It came out more like a question.

Then i gave him a huge grin, and stood their like a total retard.

Ok... this was now offically a major awkward situation. Which i seem to be contagious to at the moment.

"Soooooo, how are you?" Chad asks as if it was total normal that he was speaking to me, when he never has before.

"Um good, i guess." I say confusion clearly in my voice.

Chad nodded and inched closer to me that i could feel his hot breath on my face.

I couldn't help but check him out, and have a good nose around his hansom features. His captivating eyes especially, and his long eye lashes.

Seriously, is it just me or do guys have longer eyelashes than girls?! That probably explains why mascara was invented for girls, not guys.

"Well," he says brushing his frindge out his eyes, "The real reason i wanted to talk to you was, to actually thank you."

My eyebrows knotted in confusion,

"For what?" i asked.

Seriously, dude get to the point so i can get back to checking you out!

"Once your done checking me out." he said winking.

I felt a wave of heat as my cheeks warmed up. I metally facepalmed myself for being such an idiot.

I couldn't help but blush, "I-I wasn't..." i stammer trying to escape the awkward situation once again i had gotten myself into.