THE GOOD BAD BOY→BWS FANFIC COMPLETE

two

two : locker.

It's been weeks and I'm still adjusting.At least,I've found a new friend-Kirsty. She's really good at history,that's why we go along with each other.

"Look Acy,the boys are keep on staring at us." Kirsty pointed at Brad's table with his friends as she took a big bite of her burger.

I looked at Brad who seems to be whispering at the blonde guy.

I gave them a glare , "They're so damn annoying."

Kirsty laughed for a while and said, "I like him."

"Who?" I asked.

She pointed the blonde one with a carved body.

"I think he spents a whole week in the gym." I whispered to her making her laugh and wiggles her eyebrows.

"He's James McVey.He's the one who always aces on our history class." She mumbled as if she knows everything about him.

I ignored her and continued eating my lunch.

After a few minutes,we headed to our next classes.

It's chemistry,so,Kirtsy and I will separate.

I put my lab gown on,entered the bio lab and started the expirement written on the white board.

"That's good Acy,keep it up." Ms. Gene smiled as she watched my specimen.

I smiled at her and continued to make my experiment.

"Psst." I heard someone across from my cubicle and looked up.

"You again?!" I whisper-shouted at the curly boy in front of me.

Brad threw me a crampled paper and signed to open it.

How do you do it?

I looked at him that made me return a wide grin and wrote at the paper,

Wut?The experiment? It's so easy you fool.

I crampled the paper back and threw it at him.

The side of his lips twitched to a smile.He wroted something and throwed it back at me.

Gladly,I caught the paper and opened it again.

Not the experiment, I mean how do you do the thing of being so cute?

I cringed at what he wrote and threw it at the trash bin.

Tristan,I assume,kicked Brad at his side,laughing.

Ignoring them was the best thing to do.

"Finish or not,class is dismissed." Ms. Gene said in front of the lab and we all got outside.

I stole a glance from Brad who's still smiling at me.

"Acy!" Kirsty called out.

"What's up Kirsty?" I asked her as we headed to our lockers.

Her face was very excited, "It's our junior trip and Sir Hemmings posted a sticky note in our lockers with our buddy written."

The pace of my heart beat became faster and I found myself dragging to the lockers.

"Slow down Acy." I heard Kirsty mumbled at my back.

Then,I saw a sticky note on my locker with the most annoying name ever.

"Who's yours?" Kirsty asked too excited of hers. "Mine's James.This is the best day of my life!"

She hopped and hopped while I was still staring at the sticky note,waiting for some fairy godmother to change the name on it.But there wasn't.

"Hey Acy." Brad waved a hand to me with his other three friends."You must be very excited for the trip this weekend." He showed me his wide grin.

"Who did you picked?" Connor asked. We've been close for a few days because of music class.

"Uhh." I let out a very,very extreme sigh and mumbled, "It's Brad Simpson."

I saw the brown-haired boy smiled.

"We have to go Con." I waved a hand to them but ignored Brad's eyes.

All of the boys said in unison, "Good bye Acy."

I stole one last glance at them and they were all pushing Brad who was blushing.

Cute.