mililo ❀

part three 🐚

two hours later
The bell finally goes and I walk out of my chemistry class. I haven't eaten anything since the toast I had this morning. I take a quick glance at my phone and see Sadie walking towards me. "Hey girlie" she says while placing her books into her bag. "Hey" I reply back. "What's wrong?" she asks and I reply with "Nothing, just hungry". Me and Sadie decide to grab a snack at the cafeteria during break, so we make our way towards the snack bar. I reach for a breakfast bar and make myself a hot chocolate at the coffee machine and place my travel mug I brought with me underneath it.

We both finished up paying for our things and went to go sit down. I gradually started taking bites of my bar and a few sips of my drink while Sadie was sketching on her small notepad. "Is that homework?" I ask Sadie. "Yep." "Got to get it done by Wednesday." she adds before looking back down at her work and continues sketching. Her pencil was moving softly against the paper, creating a shape of a pretty flower. "Wow, that's good" I say smiling. "Why thank you!" She giggles back.

The bell suddenly goes and me and Sadie stand up and I wait for her to pack her things away. I greet her goodbye before I walk towards my photography lesson, I then click open the door and sit at my desk. I slipped my Chanel hambag off my shoulder and took out my black photography folder, and placed it in front of me. I took out a few spare photographs iv been meaning to stick into my folder, and so I begin to do so. After I stuck in each photo, I wrote a little analysis on the location and photographic effects in white pencil against the black card.

The door suddenly swung open, and Milo James came walking in. Milo.. the most amazing looking boy iv ever seen. He was like the next Noah Centineo.. he was just that perfect. Although, his personality is a different story. You see, Milo is known as a 'fuckboy' so he's been through many relationships, so if I ever got with him, it would be over in an instant. And that's what's always put me off him. His last relationship was with Nadine Smithies, and there's a rumour going around that he broke up with her at a family dinner. I know.. that sucks.

He was dressed in a grey long sleeved t-shirt and black jeans with black shoes. And his hair was so perfectly fluffy and brown. His eyes was such a deep, gorgeous brown. He came strolling in, and all the girls eyes immediately darted in his direction. And so was mine. The teacher sighed before moaning his name. "Oh Milo, what now?" He asked impatiently. "Well sir" Milo said in his deep voice. "I got kicked out of my maths lesson again and was told to come into here" he added with a smirk on his face. Mr Marco sighs again and points to the desk next to me. "Just sit next to Millie will you". My heart suddenly skipped a beat as Milo came striding up to the desk next to me and sits down. He rested his head in his hand and began tapping his pencil on the desk.

The room was silent, except the continuous taps from Milo next to me. I continued with my work trying my best to ignore him even though my hands were shaking so vigorously. Milo always found ways to distract the class, whether it was super exaggerated sighs or secretly tossing paper to the other side of the classroom. I'm surprised Mr Marco didn't see or say a thing. "Psst" I heard a voice next to me. In the corner of my eye I can see Milo looking at me. "Psst" he repeats. "Yes?" I say looking annoyed. "You got any paper?" He says back. I roll my eyes and look back at my work. A few seconds of silence went by until I heard another "psst" ringing in my ear. "What?" I whisper impatiently. "I'm bored" he moans. I look at the time, "we only have 5 more minutes" I reply, hoping he would stop talking to me. He tuts and looks the opposite direction gazing his eyes around the classroom.

After a long 5 minutes, the bell finally goes and I gather my things together. I look beside me, seeing Milo has already gone. I shake my head and stand up and exit the classroom. That was the most dreadful lesson ever. Don't get me wrong, Milo is pretty cute, but he himself isn't. He can be a dick and the amount of times he gets in trouble is beyond me. But I am not going to act like I don't like him, because I do, I really do.