Chapter 3 - What is wrong with me?

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Mikes POV

- 7:30 -

"Oh you stupid bitch just cos u broke up with lucas AGAIN doesn't mean you can be rude to me" I yell, taking the piss out of Max

"Shut up Wheeler I will literally knock your teeth out I swear to GOD" Max yells, so I go silent knowing if I say anymore she will live up to her threat.

We hear a fit of giggles behind us so we turn around and see Will and El giggling, probably from our argument.

"Will, El finally!! We thought you werent going to show up!" Max yells

"Hey el" I say, completely ignoring will and kissing el on the cheek.

Nothing. I feel nothing. Her kisses dont feel right anymore. Kissing her doesn't feel right anymore, and I dont know why. I have been trying to make myself feel something but I can't.

"Hey will can I talk to you for a second?" Max asks will. I dont really care so as I go to turn back to el, will tells me and her to go inside and get our schedules, so we do.

I wanna get away so I just give her a quick kiss and utter a small goodbye then speed off to my locker. She looks at me confused but I jusy turn around and keep walking. I reach my locker, grab my books and head to my first class. Art.

This is will's favourite class, I wonder what classes I will have with him. Maybe I wont have any classes with him at all. Maybe thats a good thing? I dont know why.. no that's not a good thing what am I thinking. Will is my best friend.

For some reason, when I said that to myself, I felt my heart ache. It didn't matter now, since I am at art. I sit down and just stare into space until I hear the door open.

Will.

I look up at him as he is talking to the teacher, asking where he is sat. I hear him sigh as he is told he is sat next to me.

Why did he sigh? Whatever. If he doesnt want to be sat next to me then fine I just won't talk to him.

"Hey mike!" I heard will say.

"Hi." I reply back, pissed at him for no apparent reason.

"How are you?" He ask me, still happy.

"Good."

"...Cool." I feel bad now, he seems upset.

God why am I such a dick to will.

I look over at him and just admire him, his gorgeous brown eyes that I could stare into forever, his mole above his lip which makes him look quite adorable, his bowlcut which he hates but I think suits him quite well, his soft, pink, lips..

Holy shit.

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