Btw, I love you

Chapter 1

Roxy's pov

"Miss Smith!" I look up. Fuck, what did he say? Did he ask me a question? "Yes, Mister Brease?" I say. "Can you please close your notebook and pay attention?" I nod, and close my notebook. Why, this lesson is so boring. Please let me continue drawing the perfect boy, the boy of my dreams. My friend Katy bows to me and whispers: "Can you please let me borrow your talent for drawing?" I laugh, a little bit to loud cause the teacher looks at us again, and I tell her that I would give it to her if I could. Katy smiles and looks at the teacher again. Ugh, I really need a boyfriend...  

Jim's pov

Why am I still in this lesson, I could've just skipped it, like I always do. I look at Sam, my friend who's sitting next to me. I say: "Are we gonna skip next lesson? I really need to get out of this school.."  Sam looks at me, and nods. "Yeah good idea, this is really boring." Wait.. No, next lesson's history. I can't skip that, the teacher's gonna tell who my partner is for the project and I need to know that. Ugh I hope it's a boy... "Okay never mind" I say, while looking at Sam "I can't skip next lesson, sorry" Sam looks annoyed at me and says that I could've thought about that before I asked him to skip next lesson. I sigh and stare at my table. What if it's a girl? I hope it's a nice one, not one of those nerds...  

Roxy's pov

The bell rings. Yes, finally, next lesson.. Errrmm.. History. I grab my stuff and stand up. Katy looks at me and says: "Mister Jones is gonna tell us today who our partner is for the history project". "Oh no" I swallow, "I hope it's a girl, if I have to do it with a boy I think I'll die." Katy laughs, suddenly stops and looks very serious at me: "Then let's go die together.." I look back, the same way: "I really, really hope that we can choose our own partners". Omg no, what if my partner is gonna be Jim or Sam? The only thing they care about is their hair..

Jim's pov

My hair is so awful, I am not going to history like this. I stand up, grab my phone and click on the camera button. While using my phone as a mirror, I try to let my hair look good again. I mutter: "Aaahh much better" and walk after Sam. When we left the classroom Sam notices that I walked after him and asks him what I was doing. "I was just doing my hair" I say. Sam chuckles, "Your hair is really important for you huh?" Oops "Errmm yeah" I look at Sam "I just want a girlfriend and if my hair doesn't look good, I'm sure no one wants me" We arrive in the History classroom, and sit down next to each other. Sam bows to me and asks: "Okay, which girl of this classroom is the most horrible one to have as partner for this project?" I look around. "Those girls over there, I think their names are Katy and Roxy.."