Falling for Him BoyxBoy

Chapter 3

Soooooooooo here it is!!! I love writing this but I never have time to write it...Well! I got sick. Sorry. Well ANYWAYS I want y'all to read it and tell me what ya think. So I'm going to shut up....Righttttttt.....NOW!

Picture is of Bastian <33

~Riley's POV~

As I dragged Rider to class, he stopped in the middle of the hallway. Then he looked at me with those blue eyes that could drown someone like a current. I was locked into his gaze and stood their for a second before the bell ruined it.

"Oh, ummm we should get to class." I said.

"Yeah we should, shouldn't we.." Rider said.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

He laughed. I could tell he was trying to cover it up but I could tell he was smiling. :Nothing. Let's just get to class." Then he winked at me. But it wasn't just a 'wink', It almost seemed...flirty. Ugh. Why can't I stop thinking about him like this. Im straight. Right...? I like girls...I'm not...gay am I? Maybe history will take my mind off of this. Who am I kidding? I don't pay attention to history. That's what the internet is for.

So I took the seat in front, while Rider was the lucky one and got the back. All class period I could feel him looking at me. When I turned to see if he was, he was focused on reading the chapter but had a smirk on his face. What? Is he playing games with my head? This sucks. Why won't he let me catch him staring at me once just so I can stop being paranoid to look.

BOOM!

"Wh-!!" I yelled.

"Mr. Rushton! Your book is up here, not back there! NOW if you please!"

"Sorry Mrs. Bryan."

Then I saw Rider smirk and I about lost it, but I held it in. I'll let it out when class is over. I guess I'll have to read some of this.

The Cival War was...

Nope can't do it. I guess I'll just stare at the clock.

~One long hour later~

BRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!

"FINALLY!" I yell as I dash out of the room.

"Hey Riley! Wait up!" I heard Rider yell. I just kept walking. He'll follow me to the cafeteria. I'm skipping math.

When I finally stopped, we were by the wall of the cafeteria. I stood with my back against it, arms crossed, and waited for him to catch up.

"Riley, what are you doing? Were gonna be late for math."

"I don't care."

"Damn, what hikked up your skirt and bit you in the ass?"

"You."

"What?"

"Why do you laugh at me?"

"Huh?"

"In math, you laughed at me twice. That's what 'hikked up my skirt and bit me in the ass'."

"Oh. I'm sorry, I don't mean to." He got that hurt look in his face. Awh. I hate that look, but this wasn't the regular 'look'. He looked hurt for real.

"Damnit Rider."

"What did I do now?!"

"Nothing, you're just giving me that look with you eyes that melts me."

"My eyes melt you?"

"Did I say that out loud?"

"Yes."