Chapter 3: During class.

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(Y/n) pov

So next we have double English. I hated it. I never talk in classes which is normal to me. But since new students transferred, I might talk for once.
Time skip (reaching your class)

I finally made it to my class. I walked in. I was the only one there. Well, I thought I was. Len was actually sitting in my seat. What the heck? I thought he was the smartest in our class. Why is he in set 2? Anyway I walk over to him and stare at him. I had a blank expression. I stayed like this until he spoke first. He didn't. He was busy daydreaming while looking out the window. I cleared my throat.

"Excuse me. You're actually in my seat." He finally turned around and looked at me before getting out of his seat. His face was so close to mine. I felt him breathing on my cheek. After about 5 seconds he backed away a bit and pointed at the board. I turned my head and I looked at the seating arrangement. Oh NOooOooOo. I sat next to him. He got back in his seat and looked out the window again. I groaned as loudly as I could and plopped in my seat. I put my arms on the table then buried my face in it. I hate this seating arrangement. I'm next to this awkward guy. I bet he won't even talk. I put my face up a bit and looked around the room and looked at Len he was looking at me and looked kinda sad.

"Are you... okay?" He said, voice full of concern. I put my head up, tucked my chair in a bit and turned to the other side.

"Yep. I just hate the people who I have to sit around." I pointed at random names on the board and then looked back at him.

"You don't like me, do you?" He frowned.

"NO NO NO it's not that... I like you! W-wait not like that b-but"-

"Haha you're pretty cute when you blush like that" he smiled and rested his face in his hands.

"N-no I'm n-not blushing" I turned my head towards the teacher. "Let's listen to the lesson"

During the lesson I kept on thinking about what happened. It's probably because I never talk to boys that much. And I never got complemented by a guy before. Either way it was embarrassing and I wanted to walk out of class. A few times I caught Len staring at me. When I looked back at him he blushed a bit and looked away. Ugh why? Why does he stare at me? Does he think I don't know? I look at the clock. Great we still have 40 minutes left. Last night I didn't get enough sleep so I felt like sleeping. Just a little nap won't hurt I thought while slowly closing my eyes.

~TO BE CONTINUED~ (~•<•)~

~TO BE CONTINUED~ (~•<•)~

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