Emo One-Shots (read description)

Alex

YOUR POV:

First day of school everyone's favorite day of the year! Oh who am I kidding everyone hates school it's sucks. I only have two friends in the school and everybody else pretty much thinks I'm an emo freak... Oh yeah those two friends I was telling you about are not in any of my classes. Score! (Sarcasm if you couldn't tell)

I'm wearing an Of Mice and Men shirt, dark wash jean shorts, and all black converse. When I arrive to my first class the queen bees are already standing in front of the door talking shit about everyone in school. Swerving past them I take a seat in the back.

I take out my notebook that I covered in band logos and my binder for this class. "I see that you enjoy the musical stylings that are created by Of Mice and Men." I look up and see an guy staring at me with a huge smile. "Let you know I also enjoy the partaking of listening to their musical stylings." He continued.

"Uh cool." I squeaked out. "Oh I'm Alex by the way!" He said holding out a hand. "(Y/N)." I answered shaking his hand. "Nice name." Alex said as he sat in the seat next to me. "Thanks." I'm not the most out going person and it doesn't help that he's really cute.

The teacher walked in and class started. In the middle of class a folded piece of paper landed on my desk. I looked over at Alex and he shot me a wink. I opened the note and we passed it between us. ((Y/N)= you A=Alex)

A-Hey cutie
(y/n)- hi
A-what class do you have next
(Y/n)- social studies
A-same
(Y/n)- coolio
A-what are you doing after school
(Y/n)-nothing
A-perfect

I looked at Alex who was sitting there with a huge smirk plastered on his face.
"What are you smiling about?" I whispered. "You're cute." I was shocked. Did he really just say that? "Excuse me?" "You heard me you're cute." He winked. I blushed and looked away.

*end of the day*

I was at my locker when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Hey baby doll." I turned around and was met by two blue eyes. Eyes I knew too well. "Don't call me that!" It was Dylan the schools over sexual fuckboy. "How about you and me have a quicky in the janitors closet?" I was disgusted by his words. "No way in hell!" I spat. "That's not an answer." He grabbed my wrist and started pulling me.

"Get off of her before I beat the piss out of you." Alex said roughly before grabbing my other hand. "No way emo!" Dylan said as he tightened his grip. With his free hand Alex punched Dylan in the nose dropping him to the ground. "Hope you learned your lesson!" Alex said walking away with me.

"Where are we going?" I asked when we went out of school and didn't stop. "A place." He smirked. Finally we ended up at the football field. "What are we doing here Alex?" We're emo we don't play sports for the most part. "There's something I've always wanted to do." He led me under the bleachers and sat down.

"Ok we're here now what's the thing you've always wanted to do?" "Well..." He took a deep breath before continuing. "I've always wanted to kiss a girl under the bleachers." My eyes widened. He wanted to kiss me? I mean I'm not that pretty or skinny. Why me? I was drowning in my thoughts.

"(Y/N)?" Alex said waving a hand in front of my face. "What?" I said snapping out of my thoughts I realized that I was staring at him the whole time. "I understand if you don't want to I just felt a connection between us." He looked away scratching the back of his neck.

I have no idea where this sudden boost of confidence came from but I grabbed his face and kissed him. He immediately kissed back. We pulled away from each other. "That was so much better than how I imagined it." He said looking me in the eyes.