More Than Friends

Something is wrong

"Hello." Said my teacher as I walked into my 4th period class."Hey Ms.Peterson." I slowly started to my seat as I approached a boy with blue eyes and blonde hair sitting in the seat beside mine.

My pov
Omg who is he?Why is he sitting there beside my seat?

Back to reality
"Umm hi who are you?" I said "Hello my name is Jaxen Atwood."
His voice melted like vanilla ice cream on a hot summer day."Well my name is Taylor Cole." Oh my goodness did I say that right,did I stutter,and did I just fail at life?
No there is not any time to be worried.....I took one deep breath...He smiled at me."So do you sit here?" I was breathless his voice and his good looks still shocked me."Yeah I sit here so did you just transfer here?" I thought that if I learned some things about him we could hang out or something.
"Yeah I just came here from Canada I think it is neat how you southern people use the words Y'all or Ain't." Oh my gosh he is so cute when he says that."Yeah I guess." What should I ask him now or am I asking too many questions? "So why did you leave Canada?" Did I literally just say that? "Oh well my dad got a new job and my mom thought it would be a good change of scenery."
The moment he said that the bell rang.
I stopped him from leaving."Do you wanna catch a movie sometime?" Why did I just ask him that when we just met?!I'm doomed."Yeah sure what do you want to watch?" I feel like he should pick since he is new here and all."nah I ain't gonna pick I've already seen most things in the theaters." He looked nervous. "Umm how about that Adam Sandler movie." Since I didn't know which Adam Sandler movie he was talking about I just smiled and nodded.
"Meet me at the tigertown cinemas okay?" He nodded.
"What time?" He asked "5:30" I replied.On to 5th period.
"Hello Mr.Barrett." As I walked to my seat I passed a boy in my class who sat in the same row as me.We aren't really friends heck we rarely even talk.Something feels so wrong right now.What is happening?