The popular guy who fell in love with the shy girl🫰📚

Chapter 4: LONG Hard Labour

HASRAT'S POV

Jasmine's away so I walk to French all by myself. Last block for today. It's so awkward with just Loren there's no one else that's good in that class. Alena dropped French so I don't have her either. I'm on my phone walking to the portables when I nearly trip over a stupid frisbee.. this is so humiliating.

"Woah uh are you alright?" The familiar voice makes my face go red. Infront of him? Ohwen?You've got to be kidding me. I straighten up to look him in the eye and just say, "I'm fine don't worry, thanks though." He's alone. Usually I see him walking with friends like Garv or maybe Arvin. It's just him today.

We stay in awkward silence for a second because no one moved until he asks, "What class do you have?"

"I have french but I really don't feel like going, it's really boring. What about you?" We start walking together and he tells me about how he has English with Kooner and what they're working on. As if I don't already know both of those things.

"Do you want to meet after school to work on the Accounting assignment again?"

Wait what. Oh my god it was so awkward last time and now again? Whatever I don't even care.

"Yeah, science wing? Or...."

"Oh no, uh you can come over if you want." Come over!? Come overrrrrr?!?? That's not even possible i'd get kicked out. I could say I'm with Jasmine. No I might get caught..... this is so unfortunate.

I let out a small sigh and tell him, "I wouldn't be allowed to do that. We can still work in the library or the science wing once school is over though. Or anywhere, really."

We're infront of Ms. William's class when we agree to meet infront of Romswinckle's class again, at 3pm. We wave goodbye silently and I give him a small smile. Just to get a blank face in return. Great.

I'm quick to pack up my stuff after French is over and the bell rings. Memoona and Alena wave goodbye as I take my things out of my locker and I smile back. Should I go to the science wing right now? Should I go exactly at 3? Ughhhhh. I'll go at 3:05 just to be safe.

I arrive at 3:04 because I was too excited but I don't see him. Is he seriously late? Suddenly he pops out of Romswinckel's class and waves. He smiled at me. He signals for me to come in and I step back after I see all those goddamn boxes.

"Wanna help me put these away for Mr. Romswinckel? The quicker we get those over with, the quicker we can work on the assignment."

I'm so speechless right now. Why do I have to do hard labour after that long day? I don't say anything thought and just give him a nod with a big fat smile. I'm dying inside. There's so many boxes. He yaps with Romswinckel until he finally comes to me and hands a box to me. I almost fall to the floor but I try my best to hold myself up.

He picks up a box himself, his veins suddenly POPPING out and my eyes trail along his entire arm reminiscing the moments my hands were in his. I snap out of it and run after him when he walks into the hall. We put them into this small storage near Kissinger's class. We repeat this approximately 43 times. I'm basically dead on the 44th time going in there and he asks if im okay.

"Yeah it's not bad, im glad we can help him."

"One second Hasrat, come over here can you help me take this down?"

"Oh yeah one second," I tell him. Suddenly it's as if I'm in a shitty fanfiction when Romswinckel shuts the door probably thinking we left or something.

We give each other a terrified look and run to the door, banging for our lives. I look at my phone and it's 5:57pm. It's been that long? Right then a warning pops up saying my battery is at 6%.

"Oh my god my battery is about to die. Ohwen do you have battery?"

He looks at his phone and furrows his brows. His demeanor changes and a dark aura surrounds us.
"I'm only at 9%." I push on the door again but no luck, it's locked... how are we getting out of here? At the worst possible time, I get flashbacks of all the smut I read with all the stuff happening in the closets. Oh my god I cannot be thinking about that right now.

I turn back to see how close he's gotten. Was it always this small in here? I quickly move away and he starts banging on the door with his strong sigma alpha male arms and I can't help but wonder if he'd be willing to do the same to me(in a non abusive way, in a i-like-that way). He pounds on the door and everything is suddenly in slow motion with me lost his beefy veins.

"What the fuck do we do now?" I've never heard him swear before. "How is no one hearing us?" I ask him. He pushes back his hair with one hand while looking at the ceiling. His receding hairline completely visible. I kinda of get what Memoona said about receding hairlines now, but i'd never agree to her if she asked me about it.

I snap out of it when he stomps on the floor with one foot bringing out his werewolf alpha sigma aura. It crushes my small delicate fragile petite figure. Suddenly my heart rate increases and I get nervous. It's so dark and is it just me or is it getting hotter. Oh my god i wonder if he's gonna take his shirt off..... I definitely totally for sure hope he doesn't.

Who wants to see his bulging muscles glistening under the harsh school lighting anyways? I start backing up into a corner and he lifts his head to look into my eyes. He walks closer to me, asking,"Are you alright?" I feel my breathing get heavier with every step he takes. With him only 6.9 inches away I can barely look up.

"Are you alright Hasrat? It's alright I'll get us out of here." He lifts his hand to pat my shoulder. I don't know why and I just push it away. I can barely breathe what's going on? Why does it have to be him? This is insane.

"Hasrat? Are you alright?" He takes one step closer and my heart is about to burst, as I look up to finally meet his gaze.

"You have to calm down. I told you already, i'll get us out of here. I've got you, okay?"

Our faces are so close. I can't even move.