I think I'm in love with him (Jacob Sartorius Fan-Fic)

The locker Room

P.E. one of the worst electives I'll ever take. I honestly just hate it. I'm a very athletic person don't get me wrong, but the whole dressing out and doing sports in the hot sun is not my thing.

You see, at my school we have P.E. for a week. It's a very weird schedule, but at least it's not the whole school year. This is my week of P.E. and I just want to get it over with.

Last Friday, Mr. Carson told us that this week is the week that we will film our videos, because instead of video journalism for first hour, it's P.E. basically that means no video journalism this week.

I trudge over to the girls locker room and take out my P.E. clothes. I personally don't like changing out in front of other girls because I like my privacy. I'm not 'insecure' about my body.

It's just like, can't a girl get some privacy? The world isn't ready to see my six pack of steel. I shake away the thought, gently laughing at myself. What? I'm the funniest person I know.

I grab my clothes and head over to the showers, because they have curtains to cover yourself in. I quickly change out and put my stuff back into my locker.

What now? I still have at least 5 minutes to kill. I look around and see everyone talking in their own friend group. Nope. I don't know anyone here.

And I don't plan on it. I'm a social person when I want to be, and now is not the time. I don't want to be friends with these girls, they are all popular.

Not as popular as Wren, Kady, and Paige. But popular. I'm interrupted by my thoughts when I hear a bunch of girls start screaming. Probably a bug.

"BOY!" A girl screams.

I snap my head up to meet the eyes of Jacob. Wait what. JACOB? Shit shit shit. Okay why the hell is he in here? I've got to do something about this.

"Sorry girls! He's new to the school and went the wrong way," I explain, getting up and walking over to Jacob, putting my hands on his shoulders. "Bye!" I say moving Jacob out of sight.

"What the heck! Why are you in here?!" I whisper yell.

"Wrong turn, but let me tell you, That was the best wrong turn I have ever taken," he smirks.

"EW!" I say disgusted, slapping him on the shoulder. "Let's go."

I keep pushing him back until we reach the showers. The door is so close yet so far. Literally right next to the showers is the door. I finally reach the door only to be stopped.

"What are you doing?" I ask curiously.

"I'm not leaving just yet," he smirks mischievously.

He grabs my shoulders and moves me into the showers, going to the very back. He pushes me into a shower and pulls over the curtain, so no one can see us. He comes closer to me, closing the gap between us.

"Dude, control your boy hormones," I laugh walking out of the curtains. I feel a hand grasp my wrist and pull me back.

And now I'm in the shower again. Why? Why is he like this? I think that he can control his hormones. No, I believe in him. I'm so encouraging, maybe I should say this out loud now?

"I believe in you," I blurt randomly. Wait. That came out wrong.

"I know you can," I try again. Dang it! What am I even saying? He doesn't know what I'm talking about. He just thinks I'm saying gibberish.

"Are you feeling, flustered?" He smirks.

"What? No way. What I'm trying to say is, I know you can control your boy hormones, I believe in you," I finish.

Finally! I actually formed a correct sentence. Okay, well I'm over this. I try to walk away but he brings me closer to him.

"I'm not letting you go until you kiss me," He states. Tightening his grip on me.

"Later," I insist, trying to move out of his grip.

"Now," he demands.

"No,"

"Yes,"

"No,"

"No,"

"Yes,"

"WAIT! Not fair you tricked me," I accuse.

"Not my fault you said yes," He smirks.

"No," I finalize, walking away.

I walk back into the locker room and luckily all the girls are still there and I'm not late. I sit down by my locker and wait until we get called.

"AAAAAHHHH!" The girls scream again.

"Guys! Just kill the damn bu-" I stop talking when I turn around and see Jacob.

"Are you lost again?" I question angrily.

"Nope," he smiles innocently.

"I think you are," I push, walking over to him "let's go." He grabs my shoulders and pushes me against the lockers lightly.

"I told you I'm not leaving until I get a kiss," he whispers.

He slams his lips on to mine and I hear everybody gasp. I try to push him off of me but he doesn't budge. What should I do? All of the girls are seeing this? Does he not care about kissing me in front of people?

For god sakes it's almost roll call! I could get in trouble if the teacher came in. And how would I explain that to my mom?

"STARLIGHT AND JACOB. MY OFFICE NOW!" My P.E. teacher howls.

Shiet.

I push Jacob off of my and walk silently to her office. One we get their Jacob and I take a seat.

"What was going on out there?!" She barks.

"Jacob found the wrong class," I state bluntly.

"Is that so? Then why were you two kissing?" She questions.

"We weren't," I defend.

"Yes you were, I saw it," she accuses.

"Sorry, but I think you are seeing things," I urge.

"No, you're wrong. You two were kissing," she pushes.

"Nope," I reply.

"Jacob," she tests, looking at him.

"We weren't kissing," he smiles.

"You know what. I'm going to have to call your parents," She declares.

Oh no.
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A/N: Sorry that took so long, school is taking up so much time. Make sure to vote and comment!