I smile. Taking in his appearance. Clearly checking him out. I mean how couldn't I? He was. He's just wow. More than that.
Cute? Yes
Sexy? Yes
Handsome? Yes
Hot? Yes
Bangable? YESSS!
Butting my lip as these thoughts swirl in my mind, I hear the sound of the boy's voice fill my ears.
"Maybe if you take a picture it'll last longer." He winks at me and I immediately feel my cheeks flush, knowing there probably a deep crimson. What is wrong with me?
Seeing my embarrassed expression Michael chuckles a bit.
"Hey, I think we'll be great friends don't you?"
I nod unable to speak, muted from embarrassment. I look up at the teacher in the front of the class, giving her lesson. Still unable to fully pay attention to her overly excited voice voice. Cringing at how much enthusiasm she had, it was sickening. I start thinking of killing the teacher with the never ending happiness. Thinking of how I could kill the excitement for history from her. My sick sense of humor lets me laugh to myself at the thought. What? I know at some point all of us had to have fantasized about hurting our teacher in some way. Right? I mean who the hell would feel the need to practically squeal about dead people?
I glance at Michael trying to get second view of him. As I notice he's staring back I turn my head. Smiling to myself like an idiot. Wow what's your problem. Ripping through my thoughts. the annoying sound of a bell rings through my ears.
I stand up grabbing my all black book bag and tossing it over my shoulder. I look down at the piece of paper, trying to navigate myself to my next designation. Still feeling a little flushed from my thoughts from what had happened a few moments ago (I probably already had scared him off) I walk to my next class, math.
Surprisingly I found the classroom without bumping into anyone. Scanning my surroundings, there were only two open slots in the back row. I look over to my new math teacher explaining that I was a new student. I then walk over to one of the remaining seats in the back row. Sitting next to a girl chewing her bubble gum way to loudly and an empty seat.
"Who the fuck are you?" A voice next my me said with annoyance. I jumped all my attention was on the sound this girl was making with ER gum. I hadn't realized the boy who I may add is a dick so far, was seated next to me.
I clear my throat. Looking to my right to see his face properly. Remembering that this was the same kid I had crashed into earlier before I got to my history class.
"Well you gonna answer or just stare at me?" Sill in an annoyed tone, his face slowly comes to realization then quickly to disgust.
"M-Maddie..?" I questioned myself unsure if I was supposed to answer.
"Well 'Maddie' prepare for hell." He smiled wickedly from ear to ear. Swallowing harshly, I understood his words.
Why out of all people did you just have to bump into an asshole Maddie Mae. I scold myself stupidity.
"By the way, I'm Louis Tomlinson. Make sure you don't forget that, sweetheart." He spits viciously towards me. I turn my head to the front of the classroom.
I've created a new enemy and I just walked into this door. And his names
Louis Tomlinson.
What did I just start?
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A/n: Hey guys it's Monday. I just of out of school. Worse day of my life. But hey, at least I updated right? You guys might not care though Lol. But anyways hopefully you readers didn't have a shitty like I did. By the way feel free to message me, I'm always on my phone. Might as well be able to talk to someone new.
Anyways I'll keep in touch soon. Bye guys.
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