This had to be the hardest chemistry class I have ever had to sit through. I had to look like I was in deep concentration at what was being written on the board just so he couldn’t tell how much I was freaking out inside. I was freaking out because he actually talked to me. A hot guy actually talked to me. And here I was thinking I was invisible to the entire male species. I had guy friends sure but I had never felt that kind of electricity with anyone. This is crazy. Just thinking about when I first spoke to him I can feel my face going bright red.
“Nicole?” Crap! She asked me a question and I wasn’t listening “Nicole are you feeling okay? You seem a little out of it”
“Yes I am fine just really tired”
“Alright. Well since you are feeling fine would you like to answer my question?”
“Ummmmmm” I hear a small whisper coming from my right
“ionic” It is Dean, Dean is saving my stunned ass.
“It’s ionic” I blurt out like the biggest idiot ever known to mankind.
“Yes. Good to see you were paying attention Nicole” I then turn to Dean who is giving me this smug grin.
“Where did you go?” he asks me “it looked like you were very into what she was saying about the different bonds. I didn’t think I would get a chance to actually talk to you.”
“I was just thinking”
“About?” he prods
“Just, you know, things” I reply biting my lips nervously.
“Well I want to know about these things you think of”
“Really?”
“Well of course these things you think of must be very invigorating if you can divert your attention from the wonderful world of chemistry”
“You’re joking right?” I ask
“Of course I’m joking. No one likes Chemistry, I am ready to flip a desk just to make it even marginally interesting.” He says with a smile “but seriously I would love to know what you were thinking” The bell then goes to signal the end of the day. “Too bad. Guess I will just have to find out next period”
“Yeah” I say in an exasperated voice. I turn to walk away but he grabs my arm.
“Hey, I will see you tomorrow” and with that he walks off down the hall. Isabella now decides to taunt me about my lack of language skills.
“Yeah is that all you could manage? He is so into you and here I thought you were only good at attracting flies” She giggles at her own joke.
“Shut up. Do you really think he wants to know what I was thinking about? Or do you think he was just being nice? What if he was just messing with me?”
“Nicole calm down. I am sure that if you two keep talking like that I am sure that he will ask you out for sure. I mean that electricity I could feel between you two, I swear the class turned to look to be sure they wouldn’t be electrocuted.”
“Do you really think we clicked that well?”
“Yes trust me I bet he will send a Facebook request tonight”
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I hate homework. And since I wasn’t paying attention in chemistry today I need to figure out what exactly we were doing today and then do the homework. BEEP BEEP. Great my stupid phone won’t leave me alone. I seriously can’t just sit down and study can I? I reach out for my phone to see why it is bothering me. It’s a friend request. But not any friend request, one from Dean. I immediately unlock my phone and accept and not two minutes later he is messaging me.
So what was the chemistry homework? I wasn’t really paying attention.
Great he thinks I am a nerd. I bet I will forever be the one that covers for him when he can’t do his homework.
No. I wasn’t paying attention either. Sorry
Ha not this time.
Oh yeah that’s right you were off in your own little world. Thinking about things as I recall. You never told me what things you were thinking about?
OMG he actually wants to talk to me. Me, Nicole Brown. This is crazy. Wait how do you flirt?
My mind was kind of all over the place. I can’t really remember what I was thinking.
Ha that will keep him guessing.
That’s too bad. Guess I will just have to keep you back after class tomorrow to find out what you were thinking about during that period J Anyway I have to get back to my study. I will see you again tomorrow in chemistry. Hope you have a good night.
OH MY GOD. He is so nice. I bet he has just gone back to his study and is hardly even thinking about me, while I am here hyperventilating. This is crazy. How is this happening to me? A hot guy is messaging me. Surely I transported to another dimension where I actually have love interests. So this is what it feels like to be one of those characters on those stupid movies. I like it, I could get used to this feeling. And I hope that one day I get the chance to constantly feel like this.
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