Oliver. (Oliver Sykes fan fiction)

Partner up.

I rushed into my classroom and informed the teacher of my presence.
"Hello, I'm Esme Greene, I'm new here, Mr Lewis told me that you'd be expecting me?"
"Ah yes, Mrs Greene, I'm Mr Lasso, your biology teacher, this lesson we are doing an experiment so you'll need to partner up"
"Okay thank you"
PARTNER UP?!? It's my first day and unless that nice girl Katie that I'd met at lunch was in here, I'm pretty sure I have no partner.
"Mrs Greene" "Mrs Greene, I'd forgotten that you mustn't know anyone! if you'd like to come to the front I'll assign you a partner"
Oh thank god, I thought to myself as I walked over to his desk.

"Hmm, let me just check my list... Oliver. Oliver Sykes?"
I heard a voice behind me respond "yeah?"
I turned around to see the most gorgeous boy I'd laid eyes on since I'd walked into this rotten school.
Woah, he was tall, with brown hair and hazel eyes, he was wearing ripped jeans and a top that said 'kill people, burn shit, skip school' that's so much better than my 'I hate Monday's' t shit.

I snapped out of my daydream when I noticed Mr Lasso clicking his fingers in front of my face.
"Is that okay Mrs Greene?"
Without thinking, I responded "yeah sure".
Wait, what did I just agree to?
"Great, so then it's settled, you and Oliver can be partners, go and gather your equipment and follow the instructions in your workbook"
Oops.
As Mr Lasso walked away, I heard Oliver mutter something under his breath.
"What did you say?" I asked.
"I said great, great, now I actually have to do something, just so you know, I don't care about grades or school, so if I'm your partner, I'm afraid I'm going to be letting you down a hell of a lot"
His tone was angry and his words were harsh, yet I couldn't help but grin as he said them.
"What are you smiling at? I'm serious"
He snapped.
"I know you are, I just find it funny, now come on, you don't have to work just come over and look like you're doing something" I smirked as I walked away.
I wont let him get to me, I'll get to him first.
I did the experiment as Oliver looked down at his shoelaces for most of the lesson, finally the bell rang which meant there was one lesson left.

My final lesson was physical education, which was pretty boring until I accidentally punched some blonde girl in the face during volleyball, which clearly didn't turn out well for me.