Shawn's POV
I looked over to where Y/n was standing. Still there, always gorgeous. She was the most popular girl in school. Kind, yet fiesty when anyone bullied her friends or anyone for that matter.
I sighed knowing she'll never be mine. I mean what kind of idiot would I be if I let myself think that she will?
I walked to my next class, English. As I did, someone slammed me against the lockers. It was Y/n's admirer, Jack. He's the most popular guy in school. Let's just say he's everything I'm not.
"Hey nerd. Say, what class are you going to?" Jack asks, smirking.
"English," I murmur.
He slams me against the lockers again and says, "What did you say? Didn't hear you!"
"Leave. Him. Alone, Jack!" A girl calls.
I instantly recognize that it was Y/n.
Jack turns around with the scowl on his face, fading.
"Uh, Y/n! What's up?" Jack asked, pulling away from me.
"Very smooth Jack, but you're not getting away from this that easily," Y/n scowled at him, "now, apologize and leave him alone."
"Sorry loser," Jack mumbled to me.
"Didn't hear ya! Can you repeat that a little louder please?" Y/n requested.
"I'm sorry!" Jack repeated, louder this time.
She smiled, "Good, now off you go and I don't wanna see you harm him again!"
Jack was already leaving when she called out to him. Y/n turned to me and smiled.
"Are you okay?" She asked me.
"I-I'm fine. Thanks," I stuttered.
"I hear you're going to English next, I have that same class," Y/n informed, "wanna walk together?"
I smiled, "Sure. I'd love to."
We walked to English class talking about anything and everything.
What a good day!
(Part two is next!)
