Love Has No Age

0.6

I walk lonely down the hall while I remember I have to go to Mr.Evan's class which I passed by so I might as well just go home. Then I hear footsteps from behind, I look over my shoulder and see Mr.Evan who's looking at me. I bet he's looking for me.

"Andry, you coming?" He questions and I bit the bottom of my lip and pivot around.

This is probably the time where I would run but that was when I was bad and I don't know what has got into me. I follow behind him and try not looking at his big round butt that kept distracting me but once we entered the classroom I went over to my desk and laid my head down.

"I didn't call you to have detention, I called you so that I can speak to you" He begins "... Was everything-"

"Was everything I said true? Yeah, I live a fucked up life pretty much" I say carelessly picking my head up.

"Watch your language"
"... Sorry Mr"
"It's fine only if we were outside of school not in. Um, can I set up a conference with your mom?"

I shake my head, "She isn't gonna come. She'd go to my sisters conference but she's out of school already so."

It became silent for a couple minutes until he walks over to the desk beside me, Aidan's. Which makes me remember, I should be out of this class right now or else I'm not gonna have a chance to tell Aidan that I'm finished with him.

"You're dating Aidan?" He asks and I look at him dead in the eye wondering how he found out then I remember he over heard me earlier today.

"Uh, well yeah but I'm suppose to be out right now breaking up with him" I speak and turn to him.

"You can leave if you want"
"I-I. You know what I have time tomorrow even if I don't I'll have another time"
"You sure?"
"... Yeah it's fine. Can I ask what we did in class today because I couldn't focus from all the overthinking about Aidan"

He nods his head and beckons me to follow him to his desk. I stood there across from him as he grabs a couple of papers from the right side of his desk then this packet from the left side of his desk. After he explained what I was supposed to do for the packet and separate sheets of paper, I took it from his hand and touched the rim on his fingertips that I had to freeze and not move because there was a tornado forming in my insides. I look at him and I find his dark brown eyes glued to mine that I couldn't move a bit.

"Um, thank you for explaining the assignment" I say trying to hide my red checks while I shove the papers into my bag.

Oh no. Why am I blushing, am I blushing because I like him or because I felt embarrassed for being the one who touched his hand. What's going on.

"... You have nice eyes" He compliments and I give him a small smile.

"Thank you"
"Why are you red?"
"...I get embarrassed a lot"
"For what?"

I shake my head and smile wildly as I hang my head to my chest again. Why does this keep happening to me, every time I talk to him I start to get red or nervous. He grabs the tip of my chin and lifts it up and when I see his face he has his eyebrows risen and his cheeks are red as well. I give him a confused look when he smiles and looks at my eyes then to my lips.

"...You know what, I have to get going now, I have um uh... stuff to do at home" I lie and remove his hand off my chin before exiting his class.

I know something was going to happen if I stayed there much longer.

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