I'm Your Puppet

2

Entering the cluttered classroom, we make our way to the back of the classroom where no one really paid attention.  

Usually, I engaged myself in class and tried my best to get good grades. But now I was distracted by the most beautiful male I had ever seen sitting beside me.

I couldn't stop looking over at the boy I was incredibly in love with. I couldn't help it. He was a drug to me. And I was addicted.

Dangerously addicted.

He looks back at me smirking, his blue eyes gleaming.

I feel a blush rise my chocolate-colored skin and I grin widely.

I end up daydreaming, elbows rested on the table and palms on my chin, staring into space.

"Jordan! Jordan. Earth to Jor-"

I jolt up and look around the classroom, everyone staring at me.

"Be a dear and read page 54 for the class." I look up at Ms. Stenson and see her fake smile.

I know she hates me. Most of the teachers do. Because they're homophobic boomers who think their opinions matter. But they'll die within a couple of years.

I scramble to find the book and realize it's still in my bag.

"Stupid book.." I huffed under my breath.

Owen smirks next to me and I couldn't help but look over at him. He then winks and I feel dizzy and lightheaded. God, he drives me crazy. I bite my lip pushing the unwanted thoughts to the back of my mind.

"Where are we up to?" I say rolling my eyes.

The rest of the class passes by as if I had time traveled 40 minutes later.

The bell rings signaling class has ended and I jump up onto my feet and hurriedly pack my bag wanting to avoid Ms. Stenson from keeping me in.

"Jordan."

I groan and turn back to her.

"Yes, Ms?"

"Can I speak to you for a moment please?"

Owen comes behind me. "I'll see you at Maths." He says to me pecking my cheek before leaving to the door.

My stomach does a flip.

I sigh "Yes"

I drag myself to her desk on the corner of the classroom dreading what she would say.

"I've heard you and Owen are a thing."

"Yes? What does it have to do with this exactly?"

She raises an eyebrow and sighs."Nevermind. You kids are too young to understand love anyways."

"Excuse me? I don't think there is an age restriction for love is there?"

"Well is it love dating another guy?"

"Love doesn't have a specific gender to feel it. I guess I'm not the one who has never experienced love."

"Oh, whatever. Your parents must've been very disappointed with you." She shoos me off shaking her head as she writes something down. 

Sheeshh! I hate those people. 

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I love yall baby bookworms <3 

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