We Didnt Go to Our lockers because it was art class and who need anything out there locker for art class. we got in the class before the bell rung and we sat at our table and watch students fill the room.We just kept looking at eachother. I Admit he was fine as hell but i kept wondering why he like me or find the time to talk to me.
Maybe He Didnt Like Me He Just Thought that it was cool to have our lockers right next to eachother. The bell rung and the teacher started to tell us about the structure of how to began a drawing. I wasnt really lsitening because i was still thinking of why Andrew was talking to me. Maybe I should Stop Ovr Thinking it and just accept that a fine boy like him is talkin to me.
He scooted his chair alittle closer and asked me was i listening to anything the teacher was saying.I said no and try to avoid looking at him. I didnt want to end up smiling and seeming creepy for just smiling out of no where.
"So what grade you in." he Asked
"10th" i whispered trying not to get caught talking.
"Aw You a younging. You cant do it like us seniors" He bragged.
"And what is that suppose to mean"I said , feeling a little salty that he was that old.
"Nothing just saying something." He Said quickly
I started to smile , so i rasied my hand and asked to go to the bathroom. i went to the bathroom and Smiled so hard That my cheeks started hurting.I used the bathroom and looked at my self in the mirror and did the basics. I Put on my lip gloss and fixed my hair a little and looked at my booty than i returned to the class.
I Sat back down by Andrew and listened to the teacher. We Didnt talk anymore during class But soon as The Bell rung He grabbed me and said "Bet You cant beat me to our locker". I laughed and started running. People in the hallways was looking at us like we had a mental problem or something. I just kept running and soon as i hit my locker andrew was right there. I wonder How he got here so fast.
"Fast Aint I ?" He said with a slight smile
" yeaa How You Get here so fast ". I Asked while trying to catch my breath.
" I play football". he replied
As soon as he said he play football my heart dropped. i love boys that Played sports. I just wanted to hop on him and kiss all over him. But I didnt i just smiled and grabbed my book out my locker and lockdd my locker. I checked My phone For any twitter updates or something like that. He Loocked At My Phone and ran with it. I ran after him and Jumped on his back. He Stopped and gave me my ohone and silently walked away. I thought he was mad so i just walked away looking at my phone. He Put His Number In My phone. I smiled And Jump for Joy. wonde Why he Was So Cute and nicee.
Sorry my chapters be short but be lazy so here yall go vote share comment what ever. And The Mirror Process i Really do at school i put On More Lip gloss fix my hair and look at My booty Lol Im wierd right Ik .....
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Amazingly In Love
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