The Jock Wants The Nerd

THREE

LUCAS KEVINSKI

The next morning, I was woke up by my alarm sounds banging on my eardrums. I rolled out bed and dragged my feet to the bathroom with a loud growl. After I did my morning routine, I dressed myself in an oversized Thrashers shirt, black skinny jeans and old school Vans shoes. I grabbed phone, glasses and keys on my nightstand and went downstairs.

"Good morning" I announced

"Good morning" greet my folks, which is of course my parents

"Don't worry about breakfast, I'll just pick up something along the road" I scoffed

"Okay buddy"

After I bid them a goodbye, I walked outside, climbed into my car and stopped at a Juice Bar to get myself a smoothie. When I got it, I sped off to school and made sure that I get there early cause if not, it would take ages to find a parking spot. Found it. As I walked towards the entrance doors, Matt's black Mercedes AMG drove through the gates, followed by Larsa's Audi. I waited for them to park and walked up to me. But mainly Larsa cause Matt usually walks with his friends.

"Hey bitch, what's good?" greet Larsa and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Okay, first of all, I'm not a bitch and hi" I chuckled "I'm fine thanks"

"Good, I was thinking maybe we could hang out in our pool today" she suggested

"Okay, just us right?" I asked

"Jackson and Matt are probably gonna join us" she shrugged

"Great" I said with a sarcastic tone.

"I hope you don't mind, Matt asked for your phone number and I gave it to him"

"Oh shit" I whispered under my breath

While sitting in class, I received a text from an unknown number. I tapped on the file and it was a mirror selfie of Matt. Almost wearing the same outfit as I am but he was wearing a Nike shirt and a pout on his face. A huge smile forced it's self onto my face and a chuckled escaped my mouth.

"Mr Kevinski, phone's off please" said Mr Lawson

"Sorry" I choked on my spit and adjusted my glasses

From Matt:
You promised that you'll sit at my table����

Without replying to his text, I push my phone back into my pocket.

•••

While standing at my locker, swapping books, hands suddenly covered my eyes. I immediately recognized the body spray.
"Who?"

"A dork" I chuckled and took his hands off my face and turned to face him

"Damn, you know me well" he smirked, I scoffed, rolled my eyes and turned back around.

"Uh...you promised me something" he mentioned

"I'm coming" I chuckled. When I was finished, he dragged me to his table in the cafeteria. A table surrounded by jocks and athletes. Perfect. But luckily Jackson and Larsa joined us. I sat in silence, listening to their dumb conversations and suddenly I felt Matt's arm pulling me closer to him and whispered "Have you made up your mind yet?"

"Matt, as you can see, this is not the right time to talk about this" I murmured, his facial expression slightly changed to sorrow.

"Fine, can I take you out for lunch then?" he asked

"Sure"

"But I want you to drive with me"

Then I realized that I already made plans with Larsa and if you accepted her invitation, cancellation is cancelled :-P

"Wait I almost forgot. Larsa invited me to hang out in your pool" I remembered

"That's even better. Then you can see what's waiting for you" he flexed his arms, showing off his huge muscular arms and winked at me. My face immediately warmed up to a dark shade of red and a grin grew.

"Oh please" I rolled my eyes and just to calm the red on my face, I turned away from him and his huge arms.

"What's wrong Lucas? You seem a little red" teased Jackson

"Yeah Lucas, are you not feeling well or is it your man the cause of it" asked Larsa

"Shut up okay?" I blushed uncontrollably and tried my best to look and sound serious.

"Stop it" chuckled Matt.

When I looked back at him, he was blushing too...

"Matthew are you blushing?" laughed Larsa

"What? No, I don't blush" scoffed Matt

"You do. I've seen that face dozens of times before" teased Jackson

"If you don't shut up, we're no longer friends" chuckled/warned Matt

"Awwwww, Matt you're cute when you're angry"

After a few minutes of uncomfortable blushing, the bell rang and it was time to get back to class. Matt escorted me to my  math class, but before I could actually enter the class, he pulled me back and turned me around. With his hands on my hips, he created a distance of one inch between our lips. I stared at him as he slowly kissed his eyes, gaped his lips with a slight pout and leaned in. I was frozen in that position and just when the space between our lips reached one centimeter, another student slammed his locker close and both me and Matt winced at the loud sound entered our ears. With that he let go of my hips and said "I'll see you after school, okay?"

"Yep" I nodded and bit my lower lip. He pursed his lips and walked away.

"Great"