We were best friends/ C.Hood fanfic

Ch 1

*Shay's P.O.V*
My alarm clock went off at 6:30. I quickly smashed my hand onto the off button and pushed the covers off of my body. School starts at 8:30 and I live like 3minutes away. I know what your thinking. Why the hell does a girl need an hour and thirty minutes to get ready for school..... Well because.

By 8:15 I was pretty much out the door. I waved by to my mum, walked to my car, got in, and started to drive to school. My thoughts wandered around on my short car ride but somehow I ended up thinking about Calum. Let me tell you something about Calum Hood. I hate him. Back when we were little we used to be best friends. He never let me down and we were inseparable. Near the middle of that school year in 7th grade I started to notice something different about Calum. He was more self absorbed, he wanted to hang out with the "cool kids." Calum then started making fun of me in front of them, I basically took it for a while but then me trusting him kind of blew up in my face.

Like I said before, I hate Calum Hood.

Now he's the most attractive, most popular guy in 11th grade and I pretty much his guts. Michael Clifford and him bully me a lot in school, call me names, pull pranks on me, etc. They never let's me live a day without making me feel like shit.

I don't have many friends except for Luke who happens to be my best friend now. Luke and I don't have a lot of classes together so it's basically me by myself.

I pull into the parking lot behind the school. It's a little bit of a social class at school. Sophomores have to park behind the school and walk around who's the seniors get to park really close to the entrance. Sophomores know know to screw with the seniors and park where they're not exposed to or they'll be in some deep shit.

After walking into the school building I spot my locker and shove some of my books into it. When I close my locker and turn around I'm face to face with Calum and his best friend, man whore, Michael.

"Hey, Calum! Look who we've run into," Michael says, shoving me backward.

"My foots' about to have a little run into your crotch if you don't leave me alone," I remark.

Pushing past him I run into my 1st period bio class and take a seating the middle row. Calum sits in the back as usual. Thank god I don't have this class with Michael because he would make it more of a living hell.

I mean, come on, it's already calc class. No need to make it any worse. Calum really never does anything to stop Michael from bullying me. He doesn't really say anything except look really pissed off. Michael does most of the bullying but I still hate Calum. Because of what he did to me back in 7th grade. I know what you're thinking. Wow this girl can hold a grudge. Trust me, it was bad.

*Calum's P.O.V*
After this mornings regular run in with Shay I followed her into bio and Michael made his way to Spanish.

I don't like what Michael does to Shay but I have nothing to do with it except just standing there. Still, I can see the way she looks at me and I'm pretty sure I'm not looking like one sugar coated Twinkie.

Shay and I grew up together in the same neighborhood that we still live in today. We've known each other for as long as I can remember. We started school together and were instantly un separable.

The thing is I'm in love with her, and she hates me.

What I did to her back in 7th grade was pure jealousy and I felt horrible. I hope she knows that I would never lay a finger on her now.

After 7th grade I've spent three years watching her from a distance.

She's so beautiful and witty I couldn't live without her but I'm pretty sure it's not likewise.

I've never told her I loved her and I probably never will. I've just been looking for the right time for her to forgive me. I don't think it'll ever come.

Class starts and our teacher walks in.
"Good morning class," he says from his desk. "I'm sure you are aware that we're starting our animal research projects today. You will be partnered up with someone from the opposite gender to research and write a 10 paper essay on an endangered species of your choice."

The class groans as he continues on his explaining.

"Here I have two jars full of names. One jars is girls names and the other is boys. I will be randomly selecting one name from each jar and that is who you'll be partnered with."

After calling a few names I finally heard mine be called.

"Calum Hood and...," he pulls the scone paper slip out, "Shayna Irwin."