*YOUR POV*
He had curly hair that covered his ears. Brown eyes. His face covered in acne. He had big Steve Urkel like glasses, prescription ones. He was always consumed in a book and always got good grades, my bad, EXCELLENT grades, and he was unfortunatley bullied. His named is Liam. He sounds like a person you would want nothing with, but I actually thought he was quite attractive. And hot. He was sort of sexy, too.
"Tabitha and Liam..." the science teacher, Miss D, said as she called out project partners.
Shit, I think.
"Eww, not with that hideous fag!" Tabitha exclaimed.
~Exuse the f-word, its just for this, and I have no prob with homosexuals.~
"Tabitha!" Miss D yealled.
You saw Liam's eyes get red. This really pissed you off.
"Tabitha, you skank, leave Liam alone, as a person of his level, upper-class, rich, and intelligent, doesn't want to partner with you either. He probably fears of getting AIDS, like everyone else. Miss D I be his partner in this project and feom the rest of the year?" You say.
"Since when are you all proper?" Asked the popular guy, the one who bullied Liam.
"Shup up and go pay your child support! Oh and when you asked me to go out with you, I said know because I actually like Liam more that you!" You exclaim.
"What do you like about him?!" Tabitha asked disgusted.
"Hes fucking hot!" You yell.
Liam smiled big and blushed, which gave you butterflies.
"Y/n! Detention after school. And yes, you may be Liam's partner, and Tabitha..." she says. "I hope you don't have AIDS." MISS d mumbles under her breath.
"No problem." You say.
The bell rang and you kept seated. Liam rushed out.
"What you did standing up for Liam was brave. And never use that language in my classroom. Now get out. You are dissmissed."
Since it was eighth period, I got out of the school and started walking home.
*Liam's POV*
Me? Hot, no? Or did she really mean it? She has smiled at me and I've caughted her looking at me... I hope she did...
The Next Day....
*YOUR POV*
I get to science and Miss D tells us to sit next to our partners. I rush to get up and take the desk in the far right corner in the back and call Liam over. He nods his head towards the desk he already is in. You set your bookbag on the table and walk over to Liam. You grab his arm, which was a bit buff, and made you want him more. He grabbed his things and walked with me to the desk.
We both sit down. Miss D starts to explain the project. I pretend to be listening, when in fact, I was staring at Liam. Through my periphrial vision, at least...
*Liam's POV*
"And I thibk that is about it so please talk about with your partner any ideas you have for the next 5 minutes." Miss D finishes her explaining.
"Did you get that?" Y/n asks.
"Yeah... any ideas?"
"No. Not really? You?" Y/n asks.
"I thought it would be cool to buy a styrofoam ball and paint it with the colors of the cell and pit toothpicks with labels on it to represtnt what part of the cell it is." I say.
"Whatever you'd like." She says with a smile.
"O-ok" I manage to say. She was so pretty... does she really like me?
"And we can meet up at my house to do it and we can go both to Wal-Mart to buy the supplies." Y/n suggests.
"Uhm... sure! I would have to ask my parents first." I reply. I'm such a loser why the hell would I tell a girl to ask my parents?!?!
*Your POV*
"Yeah." I reply.
I. Want. Liam.
