Call Of Duty Oneshots

When You First Met-(Logan)

I ran out of ideas so basically I am using my high school life. I am sorry this is so cringe so deal with it. Well, this happened to me legit.

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You and your friend chatted about the whole assignment in Science. You hated the whole homework. The classroom is untidy, making you blame the cleaners. Of course, cleaning could be shitty, but a lot of students had to deal with it.

You found a guy hanging out with his friends. You looked at his physical features and admired him a lot. You were scared of bad boys because your mother reminded you to stay away from them.

The teacher came in your classroom and she inspected every corner of the classroom clean. It was squeaky cleaner than earlier. You greeted the teacher and sat down.

"What did we discuss yesterday?" Ms. Blunt asked.

Silence approached her.

Your mind was making up an answer to the question. At least, you were prepared for the question. The teacher saw you thinking so hard for the answer.

"L/n?" She called.

"Ms. Blunt?" You asked, standing up.

Your heart skipped a beat. You were shivering, but you controlled it. Everyone looked at you in curiosity. Even the guy you who was in front of you glanced at you.

"Our lesson yesterday was about formulating a hypothesis." You answered smartly.

The teacher nodded in content. "Very well, L/n."

You sat back down on your chair. You leaned back and released a heavy sigh of relief as you closed your eyes. The guy leaned back. You knew he wanted something from you.

"L/n?" He whispered.

You leaned forward so that you could hear him. That is the trick of talking in the classroom nowadays.

"What?"

"Can I borrow your pen?" He asked.

You didn't want to get caught talking in class. You would embarrassed in front of the class as the consequence. You silently passed the pen.

"I almost forgot about your test papers." Ms. Blunt said, giving the papers to the front row people.

So, the pattern of passing began. The papers were passed to you. You weren't in the mood because of the whole science homework. Your frustration made the guy in front angry. He glared at you.

"Why didn't you get your paper?" He whispered, his words shooting up your spine.

That woke you up mentally. You flinched alive as he got his and your paper from the stack. He passed it forward and gave the paper to you. Your frustration made you grab the paper without a thank you sliding off your mouth.

*****

The bell rang and all the students were going out of their classrooms. You and your friend went by to your lockers. You twisted the lock and it opened. You grabbed all the books you needed before closing and locking the locker. You saw the guy earlier. You were a bit shocked how he ended up there.

He chuckled. "Wow, you didn't sense me."

"I thought you're Sandra," you shrugged.

He laughed. "By the way, here's your pen." He said, giving the pen to you.

"Thank you for my test papers earlier," you said.

"Not a problem," he said as he was about to go away.

Your insides were telling you to get his name. However, half of you were too shy to say it.

"Wait," you stopped him.

He looked at you confused as he stopped in front of you. He didn't know what he was lacking.

"You didn't tell me your name,"

"Logan Walker," he replied.

"Y/n L/n." You said, reaching out a hand for a handshake.

"Nice to meet you," you said in a happy tone.

"Nice to meet you too," he replied.