Lachlan Fanfics

Dear Diary pt3

The next morning, I walked into English class and sat in my seat. I started to read wattpad until I heard my name.
"(Y/N)."
I looked up and saw Lachlan turned his seat to face me. I blushed embarrassingly bad.
"L-la... hey."
I stuttered. Lachlan smiled and ran his hand through his hair.
"I was um, wondering if you'd like to something today... after school?"
Lachlan asked me.
No bloody way.
Wait, is he asking me out?
No. Probably not. He's adorable and I'm... me.
"I-um... yeah sure."
Lachlan flashed a smile.
"Awesome. I'll DM you on Instagram."
Wait, he follows me on Instagram?

Dear Diary
I think I just got asked out by the cutest guy in the class.
Key word: I think.
But um... why?
Why me? I honestly don't understand. Yeah sure, this year is our first class together but you're telling me that he never noticed me before?
Bs.
At least now I can't say that I'm in love lust with a boy who doesn't even acknowledge my existence.

Lachlan's perspective
I never had luck with girls.
I was always lied to, left for nothing and cheated on.
Then again, I was always into bad girls until I noticed the girl who sat behind me in English class.
(Y/N.)
She didn't talk much. She kept to herself and wrote in a book half of the time. I could tell that she was extremely nervous around me even though I would never judge her.
It made myself sick that I've only noticed her this year. Apparently, she's been going to this school ever since year 9.
So I asked her out this morning. She seemed very hesitant but I wasn't sure if it was because I asked her out or because she's always hesitant when talking.
She anyways agreed to hang out with me after school.