in my heart • transfer student

chapter 23

jaspers pov

So ever since the sleepover and the mall hangout, we both been comfortable with each other, and we just get each other and talk to each other more frequently and a lot too, I always think about Choi these days, it's a alarming amount I've been thinking about him.

At school I've been more focused on him than usual, his soft smile, his black hair and cute dimples, I just couldn't help myself but just to stare at him whenever I ever had the chance, sometimes not paying attention but still, I've been  getting to know Choi better now, I just want to tell him every time I look at him.

He sometimes peek at me but I don't think that means anything, I think, I've been just staring, I try to get him to look at me back, but no thing works though sigh. In science he laid his head on the desk, I laid my head too on the desk facing him, I closed my eyes for a second and opened them to see Choi looking at me.

" hey, bored?" He said to me while he smiled at my while he was staring at me and I started him back.

" kinda, you?" I replied back to him.

" yeah, same." He replied to me.

He kept looking at me and smiled a little, then he tried to hide his smile but it was visible to me. I also hid my smile and just looking at the desk and maybe look at Choi, he looked shy but then he looked away and I could see his smile turn more bigger . I chuckled it off and just pay attention to the class. I kept glancing at him to see if he was staring at me, he just went back to pay attention to the class.

My heart was beating faster each time he just, looks at me, I kept myself distracted by just doodling in my notebook and sketching, choi doodled on my paper, I chuckled when I saw him just drawing on my notebook, he was trying to hide his smile from me, we both weren't paying attention anyways, then the bell rang and we needed to our other class together.

We walked out the hall and I needed to get something from my locker real quick so he just followed me. I tried to unlock the lock but I didn't dentition enough and we were going to be late for our next class. I unlocked it and we had a lot of time left surprisingly.

" have you ever tried a korean corn dog." He said to me.

" you me just a regular corn dog?" I replied back to him.

" no, but you have to try it, it's really good." He said to me while he opened the door for me to our class.

We both sat next to each other and just tried to pay attention for half of the class but we doodled in each others paper, I just kept staring wt him most of the time instead of just drawing. We were just really bored that class okay?

We played tic tac toe so many times, we just sat there abs did really much nothing. We finally got out of that boring class, we walked to lunch's and sat in our usual area.

" woah, the classes were extra boring today." He said to me

" yeah I got so bored." I replied back to him.

We just kept talking for the rest of the lunch about anything at this point. We both talked about how boring the classes were, random stuff too.

We both went outside to our find our bus after class, I was so tired and so exhausted from school. We stood just waiting for our bud and I leaned my head next to his head.

" I'm so tired, you?" I said to him.

" same." He replied back with a smile on his face.

We both ran towards our bus before people kept pushing to get inside and get their seats. We ran s fast enough to get our seats and sat next to each other and catching our breaths. I looked out in the window just looking at the clouds.

" is it just me this day was just exhausted to me?" He said to me.

" yeah it was boring too." I replied back to him.

We both were silent in the bus just waiting for our stop, just looking out the window listening to my music. We both got off our stop and walked back home, we were quiet but we made some small talk on the way back.

After that I went inside my house to just relax for awhile until I start cleaning my room, I listened to the songs that reminded me of him, I smile every time he comes up into my mind.