Magcon Imagines

Imagine #4- Matthew Espinosa

We had started back at school after summer break and I heard a bunch of girls talking about this new guy saying how he was cute and they really liked him. I didn't know who they were talking about until I went to my locker and noticed a guy I had never seen before opening the locker next to me. I understood what the girls meant when they said he was cute but I think cute is an understatement, he was zayum. His eyes lit up when he saw me for some reason but I don't know why because I'm ugly as fuck!

"Hey, my name's Alyssa," I held out my hand and the guy shook it, "it's nice to meet you!"

"Hey Alyssa," the guy smiled, "my names Matthew but people call me Matt. The pleasure is all mine by the way."

I blushed a little and smiled, "Anyway, what do you have first period?"

"English with Mr Smith," Matt replied, "what about you?"

"Same!" I said happily, "shall we go because Mr Smith can get pretty angry when people are late."

"Sure!" Matt replied as we walked toward the English room.

Me and Matt sat together because he didn't really know anyone else and all the girls were giving me dirty looks, probably because they were jealous that I got to sit next to the cute new guy.

"Okay guys," Mr Smith began teaching, "I know it's only your first day back but I'm giving you homework."

The whole class sighed.

"Don't worry," he continued, "I'm sure you'll like this project. I want you to work with a friend to write a poem on any topic you want as I will be putting the best forward for a competition."

Some people were still sighing but I didn't because I love to write poetry.

"I'll let you choose your partners by the way," Mr Smith smiled.

"Can I work with you on the poem?" Matt asked.

"Sure!" I replied, I was about to ask you anyway!"

"Great!" Matt smiled, "Do you want to come round my house later and we'll start working on it?"

"Sure!" I replied, "that will be great!" I picked up my stuff ready to leave the classroom but Matt stopped me.

"I know we've only just met today and I don't know much about you hut I would like to say that you're gorgeous and I hope we can go out when we're not working on the poem."

"I would love that," I smiled to myself. I guess the girls are gonna be really jealous now.