Imagine... (Magcon Imagines)

14. Cam

You walk to your locker and peer over your shoulder to get another look at the new kid through the crowd. He was tall, had a killer jawline and seemed really nice. Which meant he was destined for being popular and popular isn't exactly your speciality. You can't stop catches quick looks at him and quickly turning away when he makes eye contact. You decide to just get your stuff and go. You start to walk to C hall until his voice stops you.
"Hey. Sorry to bother you but I'm looking for room 240H that's my homeroom." You are silent for a moment as you realize that is your homeroom. This kid was going to be in your homeroom.
"Yeah that's my homeroom I can show you there." You walk with him through the halls in silence as your heart beats fast. You're just glad it's over by the time you reach homeroom but it doesn't end there. Each class he asks you where the rooms are and each time you have to show him. You have had to help him with his locker and meet his teachers. You're so nervous the whole time you barely speak or pay attention to your facial expression.
"Hey can I ask you a question." He says.
"I guess."
"Do you hate me?"
"What? Of course not."
"Well it has just seemed like everything I'm doing is annoying you or something and i don't know."
"No it's not you I mean it is you but just. Ugh. What I mean is that, I kind of like you and you make me nervous and I felt so scared and awkward and weird and--" you stop yourself for two reasons. One, you realize you've said too much and this guy is probably going to think you're a creep and never talk to you again. And two, you can't.

Your lips are sealed shut onto his.