Jared Gilmore Imagines

English Notes | H.M.

Synopsis: Henry sends the reader a note in the middle of English class.

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At about 6:30 AM, I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. I stood up from my bed after "5" minutes of lazily trying to stand up.

I walked to my walk in closet and chose my clothes for today. I then went to the bathroom where I took a shower, brushed my teeth and did my hair in a simple side braid. After that was done, I grabbed my clothes from the spot next to the sink and put them on.

I left the bathroom satisfied with how I looked and went to look for my black school bag. One last time, I looked at my choice of clothes in the full body mirror in front of me. A long grey shirt paired with black jeans. (A/N: Like always, picture of the outfit attached.)

Feeling like something was missing, I walked back to the closet where I took a flannel out of its hanger and tied it around my waist while I walked back to the mirror. Now truly satisfied, I left the room not forgetting to put on my black Nike shoes.

A few minutes later, I was already out the door. For today, I decided to walk so I reached to my bag where I took my black matte framed sunglasses and put them in front of my eyes, blocking the sun.

The walk to school was not that short but not that long, so about 10 minutes. Once I reached the school's ground, I took off my shades and placed them back inside my backpack.

I walked to my locker where I took the books and folders I needed for the first two classes of the day, Geography and English.

The halls slowly filled with people and soon enough, the bell rang and everyone walked to their classes. When I entered the big room, I walked to my sit in the middle of everything and set everything up.

The class passed fast. The teacher taught a new lesson, the class took notes, the teacher asked questions, people raised their hands and answered them. Just your usual school class.

Again, the halls were filled with people walking out of their previous classes and going to the next one. Like everyone else, I walked to mine and like before, I sat down in the middle of class.

Minutes later, the teacher came into the room and began teaching her lesson. Fifteen minutes into the class, I felt someone lightly hit me on the back. I turned around to look at Addison, one of my best friends with a small folded paper in her hands, signaling for me to take it.

"Who's this from?" I asked, while taking it from her.

"I don't know, someone began passing it until it reached you."

"Oh okay." I said, turning around to open the note.

I unfolded it and revealed its contents. I finished unfolding it completely before I read it. And when I did, a big smile came into my face.

Dear Y/N,

Do you like me? (Check yes or no)

Yes :) No :(

- H.M.

Looking at the initials at the end, I knew it belonged to Henry. I grabbed my pen from the side and checked the box that said yes.

I folded it once more and sent it back to him. After that, the bell rang and all the class began heading out of the room.

I collected all my stuff from my bench and put it inside my bag that I then put on my shoulder. I began walking out of the room when I felt someone stop me by shouting my name. I turned around to be met by the brown eyes of Henry Mills.

"So, does that mean that I can take you out on a date Friday night?" he asked, grinning.

"I don't know, maybe?" I said teasingly.

He rolled his eyes at this and said: "Maybe?"

"Yes, I would love to go out on a date with you." I said, mirroring the same smile he had.

"Finally." he said before kissing my cheek an leaving the class.

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Author's Note: Did you like it? I hope you did! See you guys tomorrow with a new imagine