Impressions

Chapter 2 - Heart Out

I watched as the boy walked into my biology class. I hadn't even paid any attention to him yesterday until the fight. His eyes flickered and met mine, causing me to blush. Why was I blushing? He sat in the seat behind me. I gulped, why did he make me so damn nervous? All of the sudden Amelia plopped herself beside me. She groaned and rested her head on the desk.

"What?" I asked, faintly.

"I don't want to talk right now." She said.

"Okay." I raised an eyebrow moving on from the subject, facing the blackboard. There was about two seconds of silence.

"I have to tell you something." She sighed, she had looked like she has been crying.

"Yeah?" I questioned becoming slightly more concerned.

"I think I- I might be pregnant." She spat out.

"What?!" I practically yelled. She nodded, her face was pale.

"Amelia!" I yelled.

"Shut up!" She whispered, looking around.

"Shut up? Are you fucking kidding me?" I whispered back. She shook her head, beginning to cry again.

"Come on," I took her wrist, "we're going to the nurse." She didn't say anything and got up. Luckily the teacher hadn't gotten to class yet

We got to the nurses office and stood outside.

"You have the grip of a python, goodness." She said when I finally released her wrist. I ignored her, I began to read her face.

"I don't know if I can do this." She said, rubbing her wrist.

"Too bad." I said. I pushed the door open but then I saw the boy with the black hair, we both turned our attention to him. His eyes flickered to the door and back to us.

"The uh- teacher told me to come get you guys." He bit his lip which was cut up a bit. I turned to Amelia.

"You go back, i'll be fine." She smiled at me, entering the nurses office. The door shut quickly and it was just me and the boy.

"Hey, you're that girl from yesterday." He pointed at me, smiling. I nodded.

"Thanks for that." He said. I smiled. There was something about him that made me stay quiet. 

"Should we uh- go back?" He rubbed the back of his neck.

"Yeah." I said and my breath shook.

"I'm Michael by the way." He said, walking beside me. Michael. I like that.

"Madyson." I smiled.

"You don't talk much, do you?" He asked. I shrugged, I wasn't usually this quiet, not at all. There was an awkward silence.

"So uh- what was wrong with your friend?" He asked, looking at me. My heart stopped, what was I supposed to say?

"I think she uh- hurt her wrist." I said. Nice.

"Really?" He replied, cocking an eyebrow at me.

"She'll be fine though." I spat out. 

"Well good." He laughed. We finally got to the classroom and he opened the door, gesturing me to enter. 

"Everything good?" My teacher asked as soon as I entered.

"Um yes Amelia uh- hurt her ankle." I said. The teacher nodded.

"Wrist, I mean wrist." I corrected myself, shit.

"Okay?" The teacher scratched her head. I sat down and put my head on my desk. My mind was so clouded, millions of thoughts were flying around. What just happened?

A/N:

MICHAEL AND MADYSON TALKED OMG

AMELIA MAY OR MAY NOT BE PREGNANT

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