Losing it (Christofer Drew Fan-fiction)

Thing's Are Turning Around.

She giggled and smiled giving me this warm feeling inside kinda made me a bit sick, 
she turned around and walked away I slammed my locker and chased her like a fool but dang i wanted to know her more.
"WAIT.. Alison" i ran slowly slowing down as she turned around 
"Yeah Chris?" 
"Urm urm do you know where my class is?" i panicked  okay showing her my piece of paper 
"Ah yeah I'm going kinda going that way"
"Are we in the same class? " i said with Hope
"Urm nope I'm a year older then you aha" she giggled
"Oh" Man I had no chance she most probably likes older guys, the ones that are on the football team or some crap.
"But don't worry i'll meet you at lunch?" she said with the cutest smile I'd ever seen on her face,
"Yeah that would be great" I kept it cool, but I was fucking going crazy inside.
-bell-
"See ya Chris" She giggled, going in for a hug
"Byeee" I wrapped my arms around her, and within seconds she was out of my arm, man I hope I was'nt red 

Sitting in class all i could do was think, think about Alison, man I know I've only none her for an hour but there was something bout her just made me light up inside,.
"Christofer drew ingle."
The teacher called my name,
"Uh yeah, miss"
"Come up here, boy lets get to know you" she said with the creepiest smile ever
"please, don't touch me please!" I begged to myself quitely.
"so kids, this is the new kid Chris he is from Joplin not to far from here"
She touched my shoulder, I winced and slowly moved to the left, putting my head down and gave a small wave.
"Yeah, urm what she just said"
"Hey why did you move here ?" some dorky looking kid shouted
"because the dinosaurs came back" i shouted hoping to get sent back to my sit
"fucking weirdo" a rebel looking boy in all black said
"problem?"
"yeah your face!"
"Now, now boys calm down Chris please take a seat I'm sure you will be fine"
I sat down feeling a breeze over my shoulder, I looked over to see the most horrific sight. 
"HAI CHRISS" the scariest looking girl i have ever seen was leaning on my shoulder, so i moved to the side
"um hello can i help you?"
"you have pretty eyes" she snorted adjusting her circle lensed glasses
"thanks.." I turned back, starting to write. 
She poked me a few times but i just ignored her
 
I started writing lyrics, not giving a shit about the lesson.

'I'm in trouble
I'm an addict
I'm addicted to this girl
She's got my heart tied in a knot
And my stomach in a whirl'

Singing it in my head, the rebel punk looked at my work
" 'I'm in trouble I'm an addict I'm addicted to this girl' .. Ahaha what the fuck, some pussy lyrics. So i guess you think you're the new teen heart throb? puh-leaseee.."
"Back off, dick head" I snarled, keeping my head down.
He ruffled my hair and walked off, chuckling.

-break- 
Finally after all them lessons, It was finally break! Oh and that dick head rebel looking kid was in all of my lessons!
"Chrisss! Chrisss! Oi Dick head" I heard a familiar voice. 
I turned around to see a very bouncy Hayden coming towards me. 
"Oh shit dude! What you doing here"
"My mum got me in to this school, we are back bro!"
Doing our normal, stupid hand shake.
"im going for a smoke wanna come"
"Ah nah i'm like starving dude, i'll catch you around"
"Really? No to a smoke? sweeeet, more for me"
He went off out the back, and was soon out of sight.
There at the lunch doors, I finally saw her, just chilling with her headphones on. 
i stood behind her acting cool, Waiting for her to realise that I was behind her. 
"I wanna hold you haaaand, I wanna hold you hand." Singing away, she slowly turned around
"Omg Chris!"
"Nice singing, was that The Beatles I was hearing?"
"Urm Yeah! I fudging love them!" she wiggled. duper cuteee, I can't stand her cuteness.
"Me to"

We walked off to the lunch line, We got some food and sat down at a random table.
"So wheres your friends?"
"Oh they have some exams, so no lunch to them today haha"
"awhhh so i see you have no meat.."
"nope im straight vegatreain"
"Me too! sweeeet, we have so much in common"
She smiled, lighting up the room.
"Ohh snap, sorry Chris I need to go, I'm so sorry, i'll speak to you tommorow, here's my number."
she wrote her number on a little piece of paper, leaving it on the table as she sped out the room.
"Oh okay, thanks! I'LL TEXT YOU!" I shouted, picking up the little pink bit of paper with her number on it, signed with a A x"
On her way out, she dropped a small, diary-like book, picking it up, I tried to call out to her.
"Wait Alison, Your book!" but she'd already gone.
Putting the book in my bag, I headed out to my car, I'd just have to give her it back tomorrow.

Getting in the car, I lit up two ciggarettes, bad I know, but it had been a long day.