Keep It on The Down Low

Keep It on The Down Low-Chapter 6 part 1

<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;">The next day, I woke up with a throbbing headache between my eyes. That usually meant that I was going to have a bad day. I sighed and got out of bed, to get ready for school.<br style="line-height: 17px;" /><br style="line-height: 17px;" />*** <br style="line-height: 17px;" />Mira and I walked slowly to school as she babbled on and on about Mr Evans. I was barely able to get a word in because she was so excited about our biology lesson. We got to the school gates far too early, as we were both unaware of the time. Great. The gates were locked and the only way we could get inside was if a teacher let us into the premises. We sat on the nearby benches and Mira took this as an invitation to talk more about Mr Evans. I started to drift into sleep, but my slumber was disturbed by a dark shadow towering over us. "Need any help, ladies?" I immediately knew who it was. Mr Freakin' Evans. I looked up slowly, my breath caught in my throat. The sunlight hit his face at a perfect angle, defining his facial features. His light eyes looked full of life and his smile was infectious. I felt butterflies erupt in my stomach as I stared at his full lips, but I soon stopped myself to answer.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Good morning Mr Evans. Why are you here so early?"<br style="line-height: 17px;" />He laughed at my question- which was not funny by the way.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"I try to get here before everyone else does, makes it easier to avoid large crowds." He replied, whilst opening the gate with his pass. Well what did he expect? He's a celebrity working in a school, he's bound to get a lot of attention for it. I rolled my eyes and motioned for Mira to get up. She was frozen in place, still shell shocked at the fact that Chris had spoken to us. I had to drag her arm for her to spring back into reality, shaking my head as I did so.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Thanks Ch-Mr Evans, I thought nobody was ever going to come and open the gates." I said gratefully.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Glad I could come to the rescue." he replied, mocking his Captain America pose. I laughed and shot him a small smile as walked in the other direction, dragging Mira behind me. I had no idea where we were going but I needed to get Mira away and slap some sense into her. We neared the janitors closet and I flung her inside.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />I flicked her forehead lightly, exasperated.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Oh my Gosh Oh my Gosh Oh my Gosh! We spoke to him!" Mira shrieked right beside my ear.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Correction. I spoke to him, while you sat there gaping like a fish." I scolded. I hated it when she acted like that, it made her come across as an immature stereotype. I know I'm not one to talk, I started gaping like a fish when I first bumped into him but that was because he was the last person who I thought would waltz into the school. Not because he's a hottie. And not just a hottie, a hot, hot ass, bubble of hotness.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />I physically slapped my face, at the same moment that Mira slapped my face. So I got a double slap.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Liz, you naughty crumpet!" (here we go with the England jokes).<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Did I say that out loud?" I asked, wincing.<br style="line-height: 17px;" />"Yup," she stated, popping the 'p'. "I already knew you loved him to bits but wow, that was an eccentric way to put it!" <br style="line-height: 17px;" />I groaned, a little bit embarrassed with myself.</pre>

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<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal;">A/N: OKAYY GUYS THIS WAS JUST A FILLER, THIS IS PART 1, its pretty senseless just being a part on its own, that wouldnt make any sense sooo yes :D</pre>