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He Owns My Heart

Just a short story that I felt like writing... enjoy guys :)

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I sat in my chair and shuffled a little, adjusting my skirt discreetly.

I peered down at the Geography work on Natural Disasters and answered that one last question I had left. Sighing, I dropped my pen and stretched my arms high up in the air, slumping them back down again and checking the time on my iPhone: 1.43pm.

Only 20 minutes until my day is over, thank god.

I then decided to allow myself to become captivated by the boring posters in our classroom, the information on them ranging from Geography to Science to future job ideas. As my eyes scanned the room, my gaze stopped when I met a pair of light blue eyes.

As soon as my gaze was locked on him, I felt a shiver go up my spine. I wasn't quite sure whether it was the sudden draft into the room from the window two seats away from me or it was the sudden flutter of nerves that filled my stomach so quickly that nausea made its presence.

'He's been looking at you all lesson,' whispered my friend, Tayla Cooke. Her straight red hair lay on her shoulders as she turned to me, looking at me with care so our teacher wouldn't see us talking in class. I glanced at her, then back at those bright blue eyes. I turned back to Tayla, who went back to her work. I sighed and looked at my work, to try and disguise the fact that I knew I was blushing; I could feel my cheeks turn a light pink.

One question that crossed my mind was what was a guy like Matthew Drewe doing staring at me?

I mean, yeah, I guess I was okay looking and due to my sudden weight loss over these past holidays, I now had curves in all the right places but seriously, who looks at nerds like he does these days?

But that's a little stereotypical of me though; Matthew's a nerd too... except he resembles more of a hot jock you imagine in those movies. He had blonde hair that he spiked lightly everyday, he was really tall and he was the most attractive guy in our year (well, to me at least). I looked up at him again; his blue eyes full of what resembled a lustful desire.

A lustful desire that only he would possess.

And he must've played a hardcore game of basketball last period because his face was glistening with leftover sweat and his normally tamed hair was spiking up all messed up, making what would generally look sexy even sexier.

I quickly turned back to my completed work so it didn't seem like I was staring at him too like a crazy person. I tucked my straightened hair back behind my ear and glanced at my phone again, exxcept this time there was a new message on the screen.

"New message from Matthew Drewe: Hey sexy."

I dunno whether it was nerves or a sudden shock of lust, but whatever it was, I was suddenly very, VERY attracted to Matthew Drewe and there was a certain part of me that would do whatever it took to make him mine. Except by the look of the message, it meant I didn't need to try, he wanted me as much as I apparently wanted him.

But what am I talking about? We've spoken before as friends, but we've never shown any real, REAL interest in each other. So why am I suddenly going crazy for this guy?

'Go for it Jess, we all know you've had feelings for him eventhough you've been oblivious to it.' I quickly glanced at Tayla again, feeling my cheeks turn that same tinge of pink again. Taking on Tayla's advice, I typed Matt a reply.

"Hey sexy."

Glancing at the time, I realised I had 5 minutes left, and Matthew seemed like he had finished his work just like I had.