Challenging 5 || Ollie Lynch

Splitting ways

*Ami's pov*

I had the sudden urge to grab his hand. "Wait." I don't know why I kept on talking to this guy I just met. He was a curly, dusty blonde with almond, doey eyes that lit up when we grinned. Dimples emerged when he put on his cheesy grin and it made me blush, it was adorable. Wait, what? Blush? Why the fuck was I blushing? "I have English first." I look down at him, he was a tiny bit shorter than me. "I'm pretty sure we will be annotating books which is so cool as I love to read especially romance books. Ooo but classics are definitely up there. Talking about books, do you have a favourite?" What the fuck is happening to me. Ami stop it right now, stop rambling! He'll think you're one of the weird kids! "Hahaha, you're cute when you talk about things you love." He smirks. "I do love to read but I like some nonfiction as well to balance it out."
"Ew not nonfiction." I grimaced. "Wow, I completely disagree." He tuts.
"Keep telling yourself that." I say scrunching my nose up in digust. No seriously, how could anyone willfully enjoy reading nonfiction. "Lovely talking to you but I have to head to class." Ollie says slowly stepping away. Nooo, I really hope I didn't just make a bad first impression, he could have been a new friend. Wait. No, hold on. Did he just call me cute?

I took my seat in the middle row, see I had already thought this out tactically. Not the back row so I don't look like I'm a fuck around and not the front to look like a complete nerd. The middle row is just fine. "Welcome, welcome to first year English, 1C!" A teacher, I had learnt to be Miss Spencer, danced. "This is where dreams come true!"
"Miss, I think you've gotten that mixed up with the bedroom." The whole class sniggered. "Who was that?" Miss Spencer said snapping out of her jolly mood. "Cough Liam cough." Some ginger haired girl pretended to cough, ratting Liam out. "Alana, how comes you just snitched on me? I though you and me were like this." He said lifting up his twisted fingers. "Ha, you wish dickhead."
"Up, now." The teacher glared squinting her eyes at the trouble maker.
"Ah please miss, not on my first day."
"Should have thought about that before you started to poke my hole."
"Get your hole? Gladly miss." I ripple of laughter erupted. "Out now, Liam Bennet!" Begrudgingly, the joker ambled out of the class with Miss Spencer trotting behind him. "Er, make yourself useful class!" She smiled back at us.
"Talk about bipolar." The girl next to me said. She had braided, black hair and on her face lay a look that said 'don't speak to me'. But as stupid as I am, I walked into that death trap and said, "Hey, I'm Ami, what's your name?" She looked up and down at me and just shook her head, but weirdly enough there was a ghost of a smile forming on her lips. Strange. I felt a foot kick my chair from behind. "Don't take it personally." A thick Dublin accent run out paired with a deep voice. I spun around and saw a tall lad with dark black hair and blue eyes staring back at me. "You can't talk to her, but you can talk to her friend. I'm Keiron." Smiling I replied, "Nice to meet you Keiron." Just when the teacher barged back into the room. Talk about great timing.