My classes went by smoothly and now it was time for history but thing is, I have History with Mr. Pretty Boy, Alex. Alex is good looking, but I said I was done with jocks after my ex boyfriend Jake, He was a piece of shit. Guess what? The only seat that was open... was the seat next to you guessed it, Alex. I sighed, I bet his friends and him did this on purpose. I bet he only likes me because I'm "easy" that is what Jake said anyways. I sat down next to him and looked down, trying to avoid eye contact.
"Hey" he says and I could feel his eyes on me, looking me up and down. I suddenly look up at him and he smiles. That damn smile...
"Hey" I respond
I look down and move a piece of hair behind my ear.
"You're really really pretty by the way" he said then looked at me. I blushed but made sure he couldn't see, "thanks".
He bit his lip before looking up at the teacher who was going on about Hamilton and the Declaration of Independence. Me and Alex were friends a while back before he got popular, we never really talked anymore though. This was probably the most we have talked in like 4 years. I always had a crush on him but I never thought he would like me back, ever! I felt his hand on my thigh all of the sudden and my head shot up from my paper and I looked at him. He smirked and I blushed I know he saw it that time because his hand moved up a little bit. I bit my lip and wrote something on my paper.
What are you doing?
I slid the paper to Alex and he used his other hand to write back.
Nothing •.•
I held in a giggle as I wrote back.
You better not try anything Alex.
He read it and sighed.
You aren't very adventurous!
He handed me the paper.
No, I am heh but I promised myself no guys.
He frowned and looked at me.
I'm not any regular guy.
I've heard that before
No really!
And with that before I could write back his hand slid further up. I glanced at him with a glare and he smirked.
