What the sigma

Meeting of the cheaters

Becket pov:

I was walking down the hall when I bumped into him. I felt his eyes graze mine as I turned to look at the passerby I had run into. His gaze was strong. It made me shiver. His dark orbs held my gaze, "Watch where you're going" He growled. I felt my face growing hot at the contact "Oh u-u-um okay sorry" I quickly moved my long legs. The whole day I couldn't help but remember that gaze, and his long luscious eyelashes.

Sam pov:

I was walking down the hall thinking about all the women who love me when suddenly a tall lanky boy toy bumps into me. "Fucking hell" I thought. Then I looked into his beautiful eyes and felt my heart flutter. "Watch where you're going" I growled.

Beckett pov:

"Oh my god he hates me." I whispered to myself as the morning's events played through my head. "GET YOUR HEAD IN THE GAME PURSER!" I could hear my coach yelling for my attention. "Shit, the enemy has the ball." We ended up failing due to my mind being distant. As I was walking out of the gym I heard a familiar voice, "God he sucked today" My heart pounded. "SHUT THE FUCK UP ASS HAT" I yelled back in annoyance only to be heard by a teacher near us.

Sam pov:

I couldnt get him out of my head the rest of the school day. "Fucking bastard" I thought to myself as I only knew hatred due to my parents splitting up. The rest of the day was a blur only with one person in my mind. I went to the game only to see him not being his usual self. The game ended and was a total waste of time. "God he sucked today" I said to myself trying to get his attention. "SHUT THE FUCK UP ASS HAT" He yelled back at me and my face flushed a deep shade of pink. I'm going to kill this kid.

Beckett pov:

Oh shit. The teacher heard me. A deep feeling of dread pooled up inside me. "BECKETT, SAM, MY CLASSROOM NOW!" Shit. Shit. Shit. I never got in trouble. Coach could bench me if I get detention. I saw Sam shoot a glare in my direction, but I did my best to shift my gaze away. I lowered my head and followed the teacher shamefully with Sam behind. God I wish I could see his fat ass move. We reached the teacher's room only for him to sit us down and leave while he went to talk to the principal. I looked over at Sam, he was sitting about 5 desks away from me and was looking at his phone.

Sam pov:

OH MY FUCKING GOD. THIS DAY SUCKS ASS. I felt my cheeks still warm as I shot him a glare. We followed the teacher into his small office. I sat as far away as I could from his ass. Before I could say some shitty comment I got a text, "Heyy sammy wammy" It was from one of the many hoes I play on a day to day basis. Rolling my eyes, I shove it in my pocket. I looked over only to see Beckett looking at me with those eyes that set my soul on fire. Those icy blue orbs looking into mine made me want to hit him. Once the teacher left I turned to him, "Wow look at what you did"

Beckett pov:

I looked at him smiling at his phone and felt my heart crush a little. "Wow look at what you did" He barked at me. "Sorry!"I stammered out as I lifted my gaze to meet his, only for it to drop upon seeing his orbs looking back at mine. I reached into my backpack and pulled out my math homework. Setting it down on the desk and grabbing an old mechanical pencil at the bottom of my bag, I looked at the papers with a grimace. I had been struggling in math ever since I had transferred into Sam's class. I could never seem to pay attention with my mind lingering on him. I glanced up for a moment only to notice him looking at me as I struggled to solve an equation on my page of homework.

Sam pov:

He whispered an apology and moved his light blue eyes to my vision. And I almost felt bad for saying all the hurtful things. "You really are a dumb ass" I said, as I moved from my desk, and walked closer to his. I hovered over his desk as my heart raced.