5/6C- my opinions, and their adventures

Chapter 1

Morning Session

Veronica's P.O.V.

I'm so bored, Miss Mulholland is just blabbering on about metaphors. I don't like today's morning session. Except I can see Bailey being all cute and concentrating on his work from the corner of my eye... So I guess it's not all bad?

Except me and Johann keep locking eyes when I stare at Bailey, because he sits right next to him. I have a feeling Johann thinks I'm looking at him, because he's raising his eyebrows a lot. Ew! I'm going to try and stop looking in that general direction for now because, ew...

Mahee's P.O.V.

"What's your poem on?" Johann asks ad his cute-ass smile flares up brightly. "Nothin, just a tree..." I reply, my voice going soft. "I aM grOoT." Bailey pops his head up and says out of nowhere, grinning.

"Haha, okay let's not make fun of my work," I say, laughing sarcastically. "What's your poem on Bails?" I question, raising my eyebrows. "Um, heh, I- I... Veronica." He stutters. Johann laughs, and instead of making fun of Bailey about writing a poem about Veronica, I just get lost in the gaze of Johann, my heart sinking and rising at the same time.

Sitting near him, just makes it harder. No one can know that I love him. Why can't I just ignore his adorable dimpled smiles and the way he flicks his hair back every now and then. Because being in the closet is hard. Am I not normal for being not-straight? I don't know, but what I do know is... He makes my heart melt. Oh Johann...

Johann's P.O.V.

I keep feeling like someone's watching. Like a pair of eyes on me, then I glance around the room and on more than one occasion I see Veronica staring at me. What in the hell? Thought she was over me. I don't like any of this petty drama. Some lucky people are doing it right and are experiencing no drama at all, they're just on-looking and laughing.

What I'd give to be them. Believe me, I'm all for watching stuff like drama and making fun of it but I don't wanna be included in it. It's annoying okay. Why do so many girls like me anyway, I'm just a normal guy. It's not just Veronica, it's Corrinne, Amy, Phoebe and Mahvash they all have obvious crushes on me. I wish I could just explain to them that I'm batting for the other team, but no I can't. Just have to act like I'm done with girls then.

Oh crap, I was thinking so much about drama that... my poem is about drama now.

Bailey's P.O.V.

If only, I could tell Veronica how amazing she actually is. I mean I do tell her, but like how much I care for her. Oh wait, but I tell her that too... What I mean is, I wish I could tell her how much I like-like her, because I think she likes me too so...

I don't know...

Does she?...