The Two Corey's Imagine (Late Updates) (DISCONTINUED)

5.

Corey and I walked to our English class. It was the floor below maths, seven classes to the right, I think.

"So, how long have you known Corey?" I ask him

"For a while, we did a few films together"

"Oh my god you act?" I say, a little to loud and get some cold glares from a few people, but I dont care, I'm used to it, face it, people hate me

"Yeah, that why half the girls wanna fuck me" he says and shrugs "like, I'm surprised you haven't heard of us" he says

"Oh, uh, sorry, I guess I read too much" I say an shrug

"There's no such thing as reading too much" he says, and I can tell he means it

"Hey you wanna know something?" I ask Corey

"Sure" he says

"I wanna be an actress one day" I say and sigh

"Really, well it's not all it's cut out to be" (sorry that line was a little punny there, sorry, inside jokes) Corey says

"Yeah, I know, but I have a certain passion to drama, and creative arts" I say

"That's adorable" he says, I notice he looks at his feet, I flash a smile

"Ok, I've been here for a year and I still forget where English is" I say and Corey laughs

"Well your not the only one there" he says "luckily I remembered which class it is today" he says and I laugh

"Thank Satan" I say

"Satan?" He questions

"Oh, it's something me and my few friends have as an inside joke, although, almost everyone knows I am Satan's female form who goes by the name of Jeff" I explain, (sorry, but this is true I am satan and my nickname is Jeff, sorry if I offend anyone)

"Well that's, uh, normal" he says and laughs

"Trust me, after a while you'll hate me" I say and shrug

"How could I hate you if I've liked you all year?" He says, quickly changing his glance to the far off distance

"Wait, what do you mean?" I ask him quickly, raising my eyebrows

"I've had a crush on you all year" he sighs

"Wait, you like me, the girl who sits in the back corner, trying to stay outta everyone's site so no one will notice me, and you, a popular and really good looking, famous boy, likes her!?" I ask frantically "how in Satan's good name is that even possible!" I say

"Well sorry" he says and shrugs

"No no no, please, don't be sorry, I'm the one who should be sorry, I've never been good at these situations because I've never been in one, I'm so sorry Corey" I plead

"Don't worry about it, I kinda brought it up at an awkward time" he says

"Awkward, trust me, I know the meaning of awkward, I'm always the one who makes everything awkward" I say "really, like I walk into a conversation and everyone goes quiet, and so I slowly back away, it happens like always" I add

"Wait, which class is English?" He asks stopping in front of two doors "left or right" he asks

"Aw shit, um, I think its left" I say "walk in and see, I've done it a thousand times, I always walk into the wrong class rooms" I shrug

"I don't find that hard to believe" he snickers and walks in, and walks out "not that class" he says, his eyes were wide open, as if he'd seen a ghost