Love maybe

Chapter 2: Confusion

My mom did quite a good job at raising me,I mean, I'm a polite, cute and supportive child, but sometimes, I'm not gonna lie, I'm annoying and annoyed and a stubborn brat, however, my family still loves me.

Today, my mom has an early shift and won't be able to give me a ride, so that means, my beautiful and amazing and, not to mention, LAZY legs, are going to school by themselves and that's literally awful. I get tired by going to the kitchen not to mention to walk nearly 1 km to school, like damn, that's a lot and we all know it.

So I dressed up for school and ate a little banana for breakfast. Looked at the clock and gladly realised that I AM FUCKING LATE. AGAIN. I ran as fast as I could to my room to get my backpack and stumbled a bit because why whouldn't a clumsy person do that?

I climbed down the stairs and nearly bumbed into somebody. I never looked up, just said sorry and run as fast as I could on my way. Suddenly though, I heard something, or better said, someone.

''Cutie pie, wait!!''

I turned to look back and was rudely hit by someone's chest. Guess who? Asshole.

''Oh, hi!''

''How you doing today, cutie?''

''Well, I'm sO sorry but I actually, have a name. Can you imagine how crazy it is?''

As I was talking he rudely smirked and looked at me.

''Really? Is it maybe Cutie pie? Cause I feel like it's totally not Sophia''

Did he just rolled his eyes at me? Did he just called me SOPHIA?''

''First of all, my name is totally and I repeat, totally not Sophia. Second of all, my name is Sophi and, young man, may I know your name?''

''I can see you're interested.'' And just like that he passed me and started walking twards my school.

''C'mon cutie pie, will be late''

And just like that we went to school together. And I was really curious as in when did he started going to my school, I don't remember someone THAT handsome that goes to MY school.

''By the way, may I know your n-?''

''Christian, my name is Christian. But for you is Handsome.''

And ladies and gentlemen, that's how you leave one's mouth open. WIDE opened.

''Anyway, from when are you going to my school?''

''Actually, from yesterday. I'm a transferd student in the 11th grade. In your class actually. I introduced myself yesterday in Maths class.''

''My bad. I was late yesterday in Maths class. But how couldn't I see you all day?''

''And now, that's the question. How cou-''

''Shut. Up.'' I said nicely.

After 5 minutes and a half

''Stop. I swear to God, if you're not gonna stop I'll-''

''You'll what? Punch me? Cutie pie don't make me laugh.''

Ok so here's the thing. He started making fun of me because I fucking stumbled on fucking air. And that's ok cause we all know I'm clumsy af. But this mf started laughing and making fun of me.

''Ha-ha, laugh all you want.''

As I said that he nearly hit his head on a pillar.

''Now payback is a bad bitch.''

I laugh while quoting Demi Lovato, a singing queen if you ask me.

''And baby, I'm the baddest''

''You're fucking with a savage''

''Can't have this, can't have this''

I couldn't believe my eyes. Ladies get yourself a man who sings with you and that's on period.

''Do you wanna marry me?''

''This fast? Cutie pie I think I want our relationship to slow down a bit.''

''What?''

''What?''

''I'm confused- stop.''

''You stop''

''No, you- You know what? You continue and I'll just run cause we're fucking late. You better move, bitch''

We started running cause we literally had 2 minutes left till the lesson starts. But we all know I'm not an athletic person, but with boy, baby I'll run a mile. Now, as I take a closer look, he is actually the cutest boy I've seen this year and I'm not even lying.But at the same time, I'm kinda confused as why he appeared in my dream and why his name is Christian, I literally hate it.

''What are you thinking about, cutie?''

''You.''

''What?''

''What?''

''You just said you were thinking about me.''

''Did I? When? I don't remember that.''