Interracial 5sos

Good Enough C.H

You'd describe yourself as dead and unimpressed. Annoyed and misplaced.

He never failed to see you walking with your earbuds in. He had you in a class. Only one but he cherished it. When he saw you on that class day he would be sure to look his best in hopes that maybe you'd say something that'd let him know he was good enough.

He sat in his seat in the back and wandered off. He ignored all the girls that flirted with him even though you never noticeably shared a second glance towards him.

He stared off not really paying attention to the lecture being presented. Your hair was so beautiful to him. And when your friend would say something he found your smile heartwarming and genuine.

"Mr.Hood if you'd pay attention to the lesson more than you pay attention to Ms.Y/L/N you'll be bound to pass the next test."

Your cheeks got warmer and your heart jumped. Calums heart was thumping in his ears and his cheeks turned hot and scarlet. His eyes widened and the class erupted into laughter.

The class thought it was adorable and the room filled with 'Awes' and chuckles.

He clenched his jaw feeling his face hot as embarrassment shook his body.

You turned behind you to see him looking at you in which he quickly looked away.

You looked at the teacher and he had his eyes raised. As if her didn't mean to expose poor Calum.

When the bell rang Calum decided against talking to her. He lingered slowly putting away his things when he saw your body approach him at his desk. You left a piece of paper and walked away. He looked up to see you walking out of class,and he stood up slinging his bag over his shoulder.

On the paper you wrote your phone number. He memorized your number in a matter of two hours. And he'd text you first.