IMAGINE

Part 9

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Your POV
Sixth hour came and went at a pretty steady pace. I pack up my things and put my backpack onto my back. I walk towards the door and walk out, a moment later seeing Liam. I smile at the sight of him. He had kept his promise. He walks over to me and smiles, "Hey." "Hi," I say, grinning. "How was class?" He asks, beginning to walk towards our lockers. I walk up next to him to keep up. "Pretty boring, I just read my book. I would have done my homework from fifth hour, but we both know I didn't go. Oh, that reminds me, I need to go-"

"Got it," he says with a grin, wrapping an arm around my waist to guide me through the crowd. A few people caught sight of us, but I try to ignore them. Liam leads us through everyone and we end up down the hallway. "So your fifth hour?" He asks, standing outside a classroom. "It's right here," I reply, walking over to a class two doors down. I hear him following me and stop outside of the room. I turn to him and gesture for him to stop. "I'll be right back, I'm just seeing what I missed." He nods and let's me go.

I enter my classroom and see my teacher, Ms. Benson, sitting at her desk. I walk quietly up to her desk. "Ms. Benson?" She looks up from a paper. "Yes (Y/N)?" She smiles. "What did I miss in class today? I didn't feel well today after lunch and-" "Oh, no problem, dear. All we did today was watch a video and take notes. The link for the video is on my class website, if you still have that link." "I do." "Wonderful. That's about it for today. I'll let you turn the notes in tomorrow during class." "Thank you, Ms. Benson. I'll see you tomorrow." "Goodbye (Y/N)." I grin and exit into the hallway, seeing Liam leaning against the wall, his arms crossed. I reach him and he smiles.

"You ready?" "Yeah, I just have to get our anatomy book." We start walking. Liam smiles and laughs a little. I turn my head in his direction and laugh a little too. "What?" "Oh, nothing, it's not that you said 'our'." I roll my eyes and find my locker. I do the combination and open it, grabbing the textbook. I start to close the locker when Liam holds it open and looks around. "It's so organized," he compliments. "Thaaanks," I laugh. He laughs too and adds, "But you will have to put a picture of me in here sometime." "Oh, do I?" I raise my eyebrows. "Yes, especially since I'm asking you to come to Friday's home game," his eyes search mine. "Will you?" He slips in at the last second.

"I'll think about it," I grin, "We have a project to work on." He nods and closes my locker, grabbing the textbook from my hands. "Ugh," I laugh at his gesture. "Hey, let me be nice," he jokes. "Rather not," I joke back. "So are we still going to the café or your place?" We find the front doors of the school. "I do want to check out that café, so let's go there," he responds, opening and holding the door for me. "Thank you," I blush and go outside. "You're welcome," he answers, reappearing at my side a moment later. "We can walk, if that's okay with you," I suggest. "That's fine," he grins. "Are you sure?" "Yeah, that means more time with you," he wraps an arm around my shoulders and gives them a squeeze. "Lead the way."

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