Jefferson's pov
Sitting there in silence I eat away at the chips, droits are my favorite. I'm so happy he had them. Adams walks in a few minutes late. He looked in a rush as well. "Sorry class I had some business to take care of, let us begin."
As the hour slowly drip away for some reason I could not take my eyes off of Jhon. He writes then types so slow and adorable. Smiling with each word he writes down on his notes. I see him put a heart above every 'I' he writes. This gay little fuck was kinda cute actually. But then again he has out with that basterd Alexander. What's a cute thing like him being friends with him anyway?
With my chin at the palm of my hand I sit and wonder what it would be like if he were my friend. "Jefferson?" Adams says looking up from his book staring at me dead in the eye. "Are you even taking notes?" He asked. I scoffed shaking my head chuckling. "I already learned this section and have it down." I said smartly. "Then why are you even in my class?" He asked annoyed with my attitude." I rolled my eyes at him. "Fuck off." I spoke looking back to my laptop.
As class was soon ending, I pack up my things then look over to Jhon who was looking at me first. I met eyes with him. His eyes shift down wards. What he looking at my lips?! "Umm?" I let out. He squinted at me then smiled. "You have a bit if chip cheese on your lip." I pull put my cloth and hold it to my lips. He gets up gently bends over putting his hand on mine and whipping it off with the cloth. Red covers my cheeks.
He stops and picks up his stuff. "See ya around." He said picking up his things and was off.(( yas! New chapter sorry I'm trying my hardest))
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Your My Angel
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