(Aziel's POV)
This is how school was like for the past week.
I would be late for my first class, get detention, and unexpectedly catch James Tuffin, the class president looking at me once or twice in each class.
Maybe he wants to tell me something or maybe he's secretly mocking me in his head--
"Aziel Dunfee ! Are you paying attention?!"
I'm snapped back to reality and realize i'm sitting in the middle of history class.
"Y-yeah totally.." I quickly respond back.
"Right then! what is the answer to question C and D?" Mrs Jackerson hates me.. i swear if i dropped dead tomorrow, she would celebrate.
As i'm trying to figure out what X is or some shit,..i see James?
He lip syncs to me, 345 BC and some other words i can't put together..
"Uh.. the answer to.." I look at james and hes says "D"
"Yeah um, the answer to D is 345 BC,..i'm not entirely sure about C,.. maybe i should go back to listening..?" I say awkwardly , a few people chuckling at my response.
"Alright then.." Mrs Jackerson glares at me before turning back to the bored.
She goes back to yapping her ass off as i begin to wonder,..why did he help me? Does he pity me? Fuck this..
Its near the end of my first class when Mrs Jackerson announces our first project. I'm beaming with joy...
" I will be putting you guys into groups of 2. This project will go for 25% of your grade. If you want to pass" She looks directly at me." I advise you to put in your best work."
Fuck, i'm gonna fail so bad,..If i'm paired with Lia, it might be easier..
" I will read out the list."
Please.. can my luck just work this time..?
"David and Mary, Evelyn and Carl, Mason and Lia.."
I'm fucked.. I rest my head down, not even caring anymore. I have the worst luck known to man..
" Alex and Mical.. James and Aziel.."
Me and who?! James?! James Tuffin?!
I'm definitely fucked now..
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(James's POV)
Me?! Paired up with Aziel Dunfee?! My crush?!
I run my hand through my hair, trying to relax knowing, i will have to talk, look, and be next to him for this entire project..
My hand reaches for my neck, rubbing it..Can i do this without being weird..
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(Aziel's POV)
I'm not one to pay attention to stupid shit that i won't need but..
I noticed something..
When the teacher read our names out.. His ears and neck went a pinkish red. It's dumb but why did i notice that?
{TIME SKIP}
Class just ended. This is my opportunity to thank him..
I get up from my seat, throwing my bag over my left shoulder before walking up to him.
"Hey."
"Hey.." he responds back, looking down at me.
I just realized that he's taller than me. I mean, i'm pretty tall, 6'2 to be exact but him? At least 6'5.
" Thanks for helping me in class, i really appreciate it." I look away from his soft gaze..Fuck, why is he looking at me like that?
"Your welcome.." His hands reach for his neck again, rubbing the back. There's a slight pinkish tint on it which makes me question myself because i think it's cute.
" Right, so about the project,... i wasn't listening that much, I mean i wasn't listening at all soo.."
He lets out a deep chuckle, his lips curl into an adorable smile.
"Don't worry~ We can work on it at my house? I'll explain it to you there~!" He says, with a beaming smile.
" Y-yeah sure, we can meet up there.. I'll get your address later? I'm running late for chem.."
" Yeah, sure."
I start to walk away, at the door i yell" See you"
YOU ARE READING
Junior Year.
RomanceIn the bustling Halls of Whitmore High School were social lines are drawn in thick, black ink, Aziel Dunfee and James Tuffin are about to find their world collide in ways neither could have anticipated. Aziel Dunfee is a quintessential bad boy, a c...