So it was time for Foreign Language class and we were walking from maths class to Foreign Language. I take French and French class is quite far away from all the other classes. Sarah and Sky take Spanish, Brian and Ben take Chinese so I'm alone in French.
There weren't that many people in the corridor where I am now. It was quite weird because there is usually more people, even though there usually isn't many people... does that make sense? Well, usually there are a few of my French classmates and some other students in school. I think the other class took the other way so there was just the people in my class, Zack and me, because Billy wasn't in school today.
So, I was walking to the French classroom alone, and then suddenly I felt a strong force on my shoulder to turn me around, someone pulled me around to face them. I was really scared at this point, but I saw nothing but Zack, the player in my class standing right infront of me, our faces were about 7cm away from each other, I felt my heart about to jump out of my chest. This close to a boy, it was weird. We used to be close, but after our History teacher had changed our seats, we hardly talked, he never noticed me, and I would've liked for it to stay that way.
His right hand was still on my sholder when his left hand snaked around my waist and pull me closer to him. He knew what he was doing. I didn't. In fact, I was completely clueless at what was happening.
Our foreheads and noses are now touching. I was breathing so fast I know he could feel it. What is he doing?! He was staring straight into my eyes and mine into his. His blue eyes look electric up close. What does he want from me? I was petrified.
"Gosh, you're hot." He smirked then pulled away. I felt my insides turn as I heard this. He held my hand and pulled me to the direction of the French classroom. "C'mon, we're going to be late." he smirked.
WHAT JUST HAPPENED? Zack just hugged me and said I was hot... whaaaaa?! Nobody told me I'm hot before.. And why did I react like that? I liked it? Does that mean I like him? Wait, but I like Brian! How do I react like that to him when I like Brian!? I am so confused. Love is very stressful.
Okay, back to reality. I went into the French classroom and we were late. The people in the class except for the teacher cheered and winked at us when we came in because we were holding hands and we were late... I hate this. Why is this happening?
The teacher was really angry and gave us both detention. Thanks miss, you're the best teacher ever... It's not even my fault!
So we were making a poster of names of body parts. Yea, we're very bad at French. So we had to be in a group of 3.
Do you know what Zack did? Well, I am going to tell you what Zack did. He came over to where I was sitting, sat beside me and put his arm around my shoulder, yea! He had the cheeck to do just that!
So now everyone was in groups of three, except for me and Zack! So miss came over and let us stay as a pair... SHE LET US! Why!? And again everyone in the class except for miss cheered us on... What a horrible day. Why is this happening to me?
So we started our poster and he knew nothing at all! So he drew the body and I labeled it, and he had to be bad at drawing too so he ended up so frustrated that the drawing was a shadow that is very unscientific. BUT WHY MEEEE!?
At the end of the class, we had to present it. When we went to the front of the class, everyone except miss cheered AGAIN! So when we opened up our poster to show the class, they laughed at the horrible drawing. Someone even shouted "Too busy being lovey dovey instead of drawing?" and everyone laughed. I honestly don't like the other class at all. When we finished, the crowd went wild. They cheered so loudly. They even started this "Kiss, kiss, kiss." chant. SO ANNOYING. Zack put his hand behind my neck and pulled me to face him and luckily I pulled away. He wanted to give them what they wanted- he wanted to kiss me.. I heard shouts like "Don't be shy, Natasha!" and "Go on, Natasha!" and "Don't hold back!"
Finally miss had to shut them up. It was a horrible French class. After French was break and I just headed to the bathroom and sat on the toilet bowl with my pants on thinking about everything and hating Zack. I was almost in tears. Why did he do that?!!
Heyyyy I'm back! Sorry about the very late update, very sorry. Anyways hope you liked this chapter!
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