the one about the strange seniors that fall in love and have passionate sex ;(
jk but it'll be good i promise
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as i sit in third hour i can not help but think about the girl i saw on the bus. she seemed so nervous. poor kid, he seemed like she was a junior. i understand the struggles of being a junior, for even though i have the iq of a brick i am very much a part of the senior class if 2018.
i want to know more and more about this girl.
"mr.styles is there something you would like to share with our class? obviously that little day dream you are having is less important then my lesson plan sir." the teacher screeches at me. well duh it is. all eyes are on me.
"no miss sorry."
louis'(louise's) pov:
as i creep down the hall, on my way to my last class of the day, i feel eyes staring into the back of my neck. someone is watching my every move. i guess this is what i get for moving here senior year... as much as i'd love to make friends and not be a loner, whenever i go to speak to anyone nothing comes out. i'm newly out to my mum and step-dad, but we decided while applying for this school we wouldn't change my name in legally because in a few months i'll be 18 and able to change my gender, name, and go onto testosterone(t or hrt).
i can't help but notice unlike the other stares and glances i have received today, this one feels more protective and comforting rather than invasive or disgusted. i turn to say hi and i meet eyes with a guy who introduces himself as liam. it's nice to know the person sitting in the desk to the left of me is nice enough to actually talk to me. his style is quite lumberjack/dadish and i can not help but laugh at how serious he looks even though his actions are more motherly. i imagine he's the leader of the rugby team or fútbol team.
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the bell rings and class begins.
*after school as i wait for my bus to arrive i feel the comforting gaze on my neck again and turn around to meet harry's big green eyes looking at me with excitement curiosity. i prepare myself for a long ride back home.
