2 hours has gone by. Just 2 damn hours! For 2 hours staright have all the girls been flirting with Riley. Are they freaking deaf?! The guy said he was gay, which is good information for me.
While all the girls have been trying their best to get his attention, all he did was staring at me with a emotion I have never seen before. Thank god no one noticed, although Ian has been giving him this weird glance. Probably nothing, maybe he just doesn’t like him or something.
I’ve been trying to draw something I’ve been working on since the holidays, but it’s just too hard to focus with a super hottie watching you all the time. Okay, I admit, I’ve been watching him too from the corner of my eye. He’s just too damn hot not to watch, don’t blame me! And it’s not just the staring. He would walk by me every 15 minutes to ask me if I need any help, since that’s why he’s here. Studying the arts of being an art teacher (see what I did there, haha). I swear, the first time when he walked by me and asked me that, I nearly melted. His voice is just so goddamn sexy. Anyway, just one more hour to kill. Oh god, this is gonna be the longest hour of my life. And I swear, if Riley walks by me one more time, asking me if I need help with anything, I will jump him!
When I finally concentrated again and continue my drawing, I suddenly feel a tap on my shoulder. I look up to see Ian standing next to me.
“What do you want?”
Ian looks at me with this hatred look on his face.
“You better stay away from him”. I give him the ‘what the hell’ look.
“What the hell are you talking about?” I ask him confused. He just rolls his eyes at me.
“Dude, are you blind? You should stay away from that Riley guy. He looks at you like you’re his next pray or something. It’s freaky!” I just can’t stop the laugh escaping my lips. Ian looks furious at me.
“I’m being serious, Jake. That guy is no good. And your not gay!” I’m sure if we weren’t in class, he would’ve shouted that at me. Now it was just a loud whisper. I could tell he was just concerned about me, but he wasn’t my mother. I could make my own decsions. I patted his shoulder.
“Relax, I’ll be careful, stop babying me, I’m older than you!” I tease him to lighting up the mood. It works.
“By 2 months! You’ll never make me forget, huh?” he grins at me. I grin back as a reply. With that he walks back to his own seat. I forgot the mention. After the first our, me and Ian had to take seats far from eachother. We were just teasing eachother too much and it annoyed miss Marks. Teachers are never happy, no matter what you do.
The last hour went by suprisinly fast. Riley didn’t walk by me again, but kept the stares going. I know it should probably make me uncomfortable, but it didn’t. I kinda liked him watching me (not in a perverted way).
When the bell rings, everyone gets up to get thir things and walks out the classroom. Some of them have another class before lunchbreak, but not me. Whenever I have a free period I mostly just spend that time drawing. Miss Marks often let’s me stay here. And before you think I’m her favourite student, let me just let me tell you that I’m not. She just likes my drawings. No idea why, I’m not really good.
“Jake, can you please wait a minute?” miss Marks calls after me just when I’m about to leave the room. I turn around to her and nod. It’s not like I have something better to do anyway.
“I was just wondering if you wanted to stay here again during your free period”.
“If that’s okay, then yes please”.
