Good Girls and Bad Boys(1D/5SOS fanfic)

Chapter 5

The rest of the day was the same as first class. Michael stayed by my side or close behind me wherever I went. Why? I sure as hell wish I new.

Me and Chain and Flo never talked much cause he was always around. It was just awkward. But when thrid period came around -thats the only class i don't share with him- he walked me right to the class Door and when class ended he was waiting for me.

I really didn't mind but i don't know. I though we were just friends? I wouldn't mind being more though.

What? Why am I saying things like this all of a sudden? I really wish I would stop.

Last class we had science. Ugh. I hate science for many reason other than being partners with Michael. But you know, what could you do?

"Alaska! Pay attention to this lesson. You are going to need to now this for your Project!" Ms. Garson all but yells at me and making almost the whole class look at me. Great.

"I'm Sorry!" I say back. The heads turn back around and away from me.

"Someone can't think straight with me around." Michael whispers in my ear with a joking tone.

"Shut up." I whispered back. "I was just thinking about something."

"Me?"

"What?"

"You were thinking about me?" he asks in a teasing tone. Well I think it was a teasing tone.

"What? No of course not!" I whispered just a little to loud.

"Alaska Night. Do you have something to tell the class? " Ms. Garson asks. God she's annoying.

"No."

"Well then you should keep Quiet." she says as she returns to writing on the white board.

Ugh. She's one of the reasons I don't like science.

"She's a bitch, right?" Micheal whispers so only i could hear. I only nod.

The rest of class was hell. Ms.Garson said it would be a better idea to start our projects early so we would have more time. Which sucks cause that means I have to be around Michael longer. I need to try and convince him to let me do all the work. Also Michael kept whispering pointless stuff to me the rest of class.

When we walked out the class door Michael grabbed my wrist and pulled me of to the side. Ugh. What now.

God I'm in a bad mood.

"What do you want?" I ask a little to harshly. He sort of flinches when i said that. Probably cause he was shocked that i sorta snapped at him. Oops.

"Wow. Someone's in a bad mood." he jokes.

"Yeah no Kidding."

"So um, about the project-"

"I'll just do it all. Don't worry about it." I cut him off.

"No that's not what I meant. We're doing it together. Okay?"

"Sure."

"But I was gonna say uh, do you, you know, wanna come over to start it? Like to my House?" he stutters.

"What?"

"Do you Wanna-"

"No I heard you, but why?"

"What do you mean why?"

"Why do you want me to come over?"

"So we could work on the project. And get to know each other. As friends i mean." he adds on quickly.