Trouble

Christofer's POV

I've never been a really popular guy, but when it comes to ladies it's a whole other story. I've never actually had sex, but I've been close enough. I was walking in the hall and I noticed a new girl. Her locker was right next to mine, so I took advantage of this opportunity. I tried chatting her up but she's quite stubborn. I like that.

Later on I find out she's in one of my classes. This is perfect. I'm not playing with her, I'm just having some fun.

Ms. Silver -for some odd reason- put me at the back of the room, she can't even see me from her desk. Katie has to sit right beside me, this keeps getting better and better.

"Fancy meeting you here" I say, still drawing on my paper. I was messily drawing me with a flower in my hand. It was for an album cover. Yes, I'm in a band. No one really knows about it, though. I have a YouTube account and I post videos there. They get around 1,000 views. I feel accomplished, though.

"S-so, what are you... You drawing?" Katie asked really awkwardly.

"Me." I say nonchalantly and shrug.

"You don't really look like that..." She said

"Where are you going with this?" I ask teasingly.

"N-nowhere." She stated plainly.

"Well, that's no fun, babe" I say and emphasize the 'babe'. Katie just rolled her eyes at me and started working on a paper. She sits to the left of me and she's right handed. I'm left handed so I elbow her. She just gives me a look and I continue drawing. She's writing in pen so I bump her again and she accidentally draws a line through her paper.

"Ugh, can you please s-stop?" She asked quietly.

"Stop what?" I ask, and when I said 'what' I bumped her again.

"That." She hisses.

"Sorry, I mean I can't help my arm spasms" I say in a sarcastic tone, but acting a little hurt.

"O-oh, I didn't know, I'm sor-'' she begins but I cut her off "haha, I was just kidding" I say with a grin. Her face turned red, which was super fucking cute.

I look over at her and she's drawing a really good prorate of someone.

"Who is that?" I say.

"M-my friend... T-that... K-ki-" I cut her off. "You don't need to cry." I say. I wiped a tear from her cheek. I'm guessing the girl... Committed.. You know.

We sat in a moment of silence and finally she said "She was just too young."

I nodded and said "Everyone's too young. She's better now, though." I gaze I to her eyes. Their the prettiest color of blue.

We just sit there looking into each others eyes. She leaned in and the damn bell rang.

"Of course." I mumble under my breath. Katie just sort of say there awkwardly.

"I can carry your books for you, of you want...?" I said in a questioning tone.

We walked down the hall and we ran into some football players. To them I am a nobody, I like to play with girls, but not girls feelings.

"Awww, look! A stoner and a whale!" One said.

"Please, just stop." I say trying to keep my cool.

"Awww look, he's gonna cry!" Another one yells. "Pussy." He adds.

"No man, you just don't disrespect a girl like that." I say.

"I CAN DO WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT TO DO, HIPPIE FREAK." He yells pointing in my face.

Shit is about to get real.