~Chapter 2~

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by Livy-is-cool

by Livy-is-cool

(Lafayettes pov)

I opened my eyes. Dammit. I fell asleep, didn't I? I sighed, and I picked my head up, looking around. We were still in class. It hadn't ended. I couldn't believe I literally fell asleep on my first day! I need to pull myself together. I looked up and looked to my left. Hercules was doing his work, and I wasn't. I groaned. I REALLY didn't wanna ask for help. Especially from a hot guy who I could hardly look in the eyes. I sighed. I should really just go back to sleep. It was my first day, though. *'Just ask him, you idiot!'*

"Uhm...Hercules...?" I slowly spoke. Of God. He looked up at me.
"Yeah?" He simply said. I blushed. God, why did I blush?!
Oh- uhm- yeah...I fell asleep...what are we doing..?" Jesus, I probably sounded like an idiot. He just laughed. Hopefully, he wasn't laughing at me.
"You're supposed to be my partner for the project we're doing. I was gonna wake you up, but you looked peaceful."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah."
"I'm your partner?"
"Yeah." I sighed and nodded.

I looked down at my desk. A grabbed a pencil and twirled it in my hands. I was bored. I didn't even know what this dumb project was. I gave a huff. Hercules turned to me.
"You gonna help me or not?" He asked, giving me a paper. I took the paper and looked at him.
"If I knew what the project was dipshit," I joked. I was serious, but I was joking at the same time. He rolled his eyes, which seemed like it was in a playful way.
"Oh, right. We have to write a combined essay about different languages." He shrugged.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"Honestly, I dont know,"
"What the fuck."
"We can just figure it out later" He said with another shrug. I groaned. I was starting to think that skipping class with John was sounding like a good offer.

[Time skip to the end of class]

I sat up as the bell rang. Me and Hercules didn't get too much done because we were busy talking. He kept teasing me about my accent and shit. Because once again, for anyone that may have forgotten, I'm French. I guess we became...sorta friends. I invited him to sit with me, Alexander, and John, at lunch today. He said yes. I think I really like him. I don't know. I'm such an idiot. I got up and grabbed my bag. I was about to walk out of the classroom. I turned to Hercules and smiled.
"I'll see you at lunch?" I smiled, blushing kinda.
"See you at lunch, Frenchie." He confirmed. I rolled my eyes at the name but brushed it off with a smile. My heart fluttered as he smiled back. So this was love?

[I know this is a short chapter, but deal with it, lol. It still took me a long time to write. Also, sorry if there's any spelling mistakes]