Chemistry G.B.D

⭐5⭐

*Elizabeths POV*

The rest of the school went by rather quickly. Strange. Usually it feels like it's been 100 years when it's atcualy been 5 minutes.

But what's really strange is that I was thinking about Grays- mr. Dolan the whole time. Those 'extra lessons'. Will they actually help me? I don't really think so... But whatever.

I remembered that I had to let my sister know that I'm not going home.

I took my phone out of my pocket, went to contacts and pressed on my sisters icon to call her. She picked up. Good.

"Hoi"
"Hi Elizabeth, what's up"
"Oh nothin' much, just letting you know that I won't come home after school"
"Oh. Why's that?"
"You know I have trouble with chemistry right?"
"Right"
"Well I actually found help. I'm gonna have extra lessons... Yaaayyy... Note my sarcasm"
"Wow! That's actually really great! Do you know when you're comming home?"
"Nope. Sometime today. I will let you know though. Gotta go see ya bye"
"Byeeeee"

I hung up quickly cuz Leyla literally yelled 'byeeeee' in the phone. Damn she's loud.

I waited for mr. Dolan where I was supposed to meet him. I waited for like 15 minutes and the school halls were already empty. I guess nobody wants to be back in school.

Then mr. Dolan came.(😏😏)

"Hey sorry to make you wait" he said with a big stack of papers.
"Oh it's nothing really" I replied.
"I just had to wait the printer to print these papers." He said pointing his head to the big stack of papers that he's carrying.

I then realized how his muscles were flexing, visible through his button up shirt. Damn he looks hot. Wait what?

"Okay" was I all I could say still admiring his hotness.

"I see you can't get enough of me" he said with that stupid smirk of his, snapping me out of my drooling.

"What?" I asked trying to sound angry but completely failing. I sounded more shy than angry. I hate it.

"Awh you're cute when you're angry. With you being short and with that adorable pout of yours." He said still smirking.

Did he just call me cute? Watafuq? But him calling me short and shit send me over the edge. I hate it when people call me short.

"You know what? It was a bad idea getting help from you. I take it back." I said walking away from him. His face suddently dropped and that stupid little smirk is gone.

I. Am. Going. Home.

I heard Grayson. Ehem. Mr. Dolan. Shouting behind me to stop. He begged. I am loving this. But still I ignore him.

I was walking for some time and then the rain started pouring. It was raining So. Damn. Hard.

Then a black bmw pulled over beside me. Then mr. Dolan stepped out of the car. He went to me, picked me up and throwed me over his shoulder. He put me in his car then went inside also.

He put his hand on the wheel but not driving and said
"Look sorry about before. Just please don't ditch your extra lessons. Please?"

So here's the problem. I can get mad quickly but I won't be mad for a Long time. So ofcourse I had to say what I had to say.

"Okay. Just don't call me short anymore"
"Really?!" He asked excided.
"Yeah"
"Oh great! Let's get you to my house"
"Wich is across of mine." I said
"Oh yeah I forgot" he chuckled

We were driving and the awkward silence flooded us. I guess he noticed it too becouse he asked if I wanted to Listen to music. I ofcourse said yes.

Then the song Don't dream it's over came on. It was a cover but it was obvius that he was feelin it

He started singing to it, failing badly but lemme tell you.

IT WAS SO DAMN CUTE

I laughed out loud, snapping him out of his music state. He started laughing with me. I started crying. I was laughing so hard.

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A/n
Thank you for taking your time to time to read my story I don't know why you did but thank you. Also sorry about making this chapter short it's not like anyone is reading my book anyways. Read, vote, comment, share-whatever you want to
Gotta Zayn🏃