Through out my entire film class I had been dazing off into some kind of trance. I couldn't wait for tonight because I'd be with Niall.
" Ms. Campos care to tell the class about the information on the projector?"
My film teacher, Mr. Noles leaned against the wall crossing his arms.
The whole class turned towards my direction, my face burned and my palms itched.
" That's what I thought" he removed himself from the wall, explaining the information.
" I want you all to do a short film of your life, on a person that impacted you so much that you are who you are because them you have till the end of the semester that leaves us 6 months. It is part of your final exam. I expect it to be breathe taking."
I jotted down the notes on the projector. I had to make a 25-30 minute film in 6 months this should be easy.
My photography class seemed to drag on as well, I guess all my teachers decided to give their end of semester projects now since we'd have time over winter break to at least start on them.
" Boo!" I felt hands envelop on my waist I turned around to see my friend Dylan.
" You scared me!" I slapped his hands away. He chuckled to himself.
" what was up with you today in class?"
He walked beside me with his hands in his pockets.
" Nothing.. I'm just tired" I lied.
"Oh I see."
He nodded it was a bit quiet as he walked me to my car.
" So Andy I was thinking, you and I have been friends since you moved out here right?"
" yeah we have"
I wasn't really paying attention to Dylan, I was always distracted by something when we spoke.
" And we've never actually hung out, outside of class..." His tone became a bit hushed.
" uh huh.."
I stopped looking at Dylan he was very tall maybe 6'3 his posture was long and lanky his hair was shaggy and always pushed back out of his brown eyes. He was very handsome, I just never looked at him that way.
" Do you maybe want to go out sometime?"
He ran his hands through his hair gnawing on his lip. My mind went blank as I tried to say no in the nicest way possible. His eyes were so eager, I sighed shaking my head.
" Dylan you're a great guy, but I just don't see you that way I'm sorry I HATE to be those girls that don't even bother, but I can't I'm sorry. "
He nodded his head.
" it's fine Andy, I was going out on a limb here"
He chuckled, he was a lot more calm then I expected.
" I have to go now, I have plans for tonight"
shit. Why did I say that.
I began walking away, Dylan stayed behind
" Andy?" He yelled catching me before I left the building.
" yeah?" I turned around before opening the door.
" he's one lucky guy." He leaned back on his heels smiling.
I blushed waving him good bye as I made my way to the car.
*NIALLS POV*
" where are you taking her?"
Lou sat on a chair in my room watching as I decided which shirt to wear for tonight.
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FanfictionShe is clothed with strength and dignity, and she laughs without fear of the future. - Proverb 31:25