A miracle had happened. I finally had an excuse to sit next to him. I needed glasses.
I walked into the still new classroom while the other students came pouring in. But I only thought of one. I saw my math teacher, sitting at her desk while scribbling down on a piece of paper. I didn't want to go another day without knowing him. So as I walked up to her, he was in my mind.
"Um, excuse me" I awkwardly said while watching my teacher bite on the end of her pencil.
"Yes?" She questioned
"May I move seats?" I asked
"Why?" She looked at me as if I had grown two heads. She's honestly kind of weird.
" Well I need glasses and I wont be getting them anytime soon so I was wondering if I could move closer to the board." I responded hesitantly . To be completely honest I didn't need to move seats to see the board. I'm farsighted, so I can see the board clearly. But I wanted to get away from that guy, or the "fuckboy" so he calls himself. I think his name is john or maybe jack but I'm not sure since his handwriting looked like shit and he only wanted me to call him daddy. Which was something I wasn't going to do. Especially not for him. I also wanted to move so I could meet him, And I would gladly lie to a teacher if it meant meeting him. Bending the truth a little wouldn't hurt. Right?
" oh, yes of course you may move, Just pick any empty seat."
" Ok Thank you Ms. Red" I told her while turning towards the seat I knew he would soon be in.
"your welcome Louis. Now please take a seat, I'm going to start the lesson soon."
I slightly cringed as she pronounced my name wrong but nodded anyways while going to the seat I knew would always be empty. I soon took out my things while nervously looking around for him. Each second that passed by felt like hours.Disappointment flooded me once the bell had rung , and there was still no sign of him. As I left the classroom I had hope he would be there tomorrow.
That night I dreamt of what could have been with the boy of dark shirts and wavy brown hair.
- Dun dun dun! * cue scary music* Louis????
just kidding guys haha. Anyways I've decided to get back into writing since My stepbrothers toy was unfortunately deleted and I kind of gave up on wattpad but I just had to come back because wattpad is like my baby *cue sad music* *fake tears*. Sorry I'm weird. So this story was originally supposed to be between a girl and a boy but I thought it would be a bit more interesting for my fellow larry shippers and I kind of got bored with the boyxgirl action so why not make a story of my otp, besides lashton of course.
So I hope you'll enjoy my new book, His eyes, and hopefully this story will get as many reads as My stepbrothers toy.
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His eyes
Fanfiction"I'm sorry, but we're over" I told him while looking down at my shoes. After a few seconds had passed, and he had yet to speak, I brought my head up to see if he had been listening. When I looked into the familiar striking green eyes, they had alrea...
