Ambers POV
For the last half an hour,I've been sat in my lesson thinking about that hug, now I know it sounds stupid I mean,its just a hug right?. But somehow it felt different,hugging beau felt different to any other hug I've ever had. Just the way he held me close,the way he smelt and the way he hugged. They way he even looked at me felt different but I guess its no different to how he looks at other girls, I mean maybe he's planning to just use me like the others?,that thought completely ruined my mood,well done amber.
Its hard to believe one boy has made me go crazy, I never think straight anymore,I never pay attention in any classes,this isent like me,what has beau done to me...he's made me like him,
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the bell informing me the class was finished. I got up and grabbed my bag fling it over my shoulder before walking out the door.
I walked out of the class to see beau leaning again the doorframe,that beautiful smile on his face,assuming he's probably waiting for a friend I walk out the door only to hear my name being shouted
"Hey amber come back" his voice echoing the corridor
I turnt to face him
"Yes?" I reply,acting as if I don't care atall, I mean I can't make it obvious that I like him can I ?
"Where you going,I waited for you" he said with a smile,
He waited for me? Me? Well that's a little bit cute
