Eliott LeBlanc, he is 15, French, and enjoys horror movies. Eliott was born and raised in France up until he was 4. That is until he moved to America since his parents wanted an adventure and learn the American language. His parents had died from a...
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"...ott"
"..iott"
"Eliott!"
Awakened by his science teacher, Mrs. F, Eliott shot up and immediately put his focus on the teacher, blinking so the tiredness could go away. Hearing some students snickering.
"Did you hear what I said?" Mrs F said, crossing her arms together.
Eliott shook his head glancing at the board and to her. "I said that there is going to be a group project on what we learned about in this class. Your partner is going to be Jake wheeler. He's in the row behind you. He'll tell you what you guys will do" Mrs. F sighed out.
Eliott turned his body, glancing at the boy behind him. The boy had curly hair, a flannel, and head phones on, clearly not listening. The flushed boy glanced up, seeing eliotts gaze he shyly waved.
Elliot turned back to Mrs. F, letting out a tired sigh.
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When it was lunch, instead of Eliott sitting with some random group of people he decided to sit next to the boy he was assigned to do a project with. If he was going to do a project with someone might as well get to know them.
Eliott dropped his tray on the table, next to where Jake is sitting. Startling the boy and taking off his head phones. Eliott sat next to him.
"H-hey?" Jake said with confusion written all over his face.
" hey" Eliott said, uninterested. " do you want me to go to your house or do you want to go to mine?" Eliott muttered playing with his hands and glancing at Jake's face.
Ever since he could remember, Eliott could never ever hold eye contact with someone. He just couldn't do it. He would always look at their forehead or nose.
He remembers he would always get in trouble for it by his parents. Saying how if he kept eye contact he would seem more confident. But every time he tried it just made him so uncomfortable.
"Um your house if that's okay with you and your parents". Jake replied chuckling nervously.
"My parents are dead but yeah thats cool with me" Eliott shrugged nonchalantly.
Jake's mouth opened, gaping like a fish out of the water.
"I-I'm sorry" Jake stuttered out.
"No it okay, I shouldn't have told you that" Eliott chuckled playing around with the school food with his fork.
Jake nodded his head, looking down and shyly glancing at Eliott. The bell rung, making all the students get up and go to their classes.
"Okay well can I give you my number?" Eliott spoke, looking at the blushing boy.
"I- um yeah." Jake scrambled through his pockets to get his phone, giving it to Eliott
Eliott chuckled and quickly typed his number, giving the phone back to Jake and backed up a bit.
"I'll see you after to school?" Eliott says as he throws his plate away and going to his next class
"Y-yeah" Jake responded but was too late as Eliott was already leaving to his next class. Leaving the boy alone in the cafeteria.
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A/n: I am so sorry this chapter is so short I was just not that motivated. Hope you enjoyed!
