"Are you actually taking notes?" I heard a smooth and deep voice ask, I nodded because I didn't really know what to say,
"Let me guess, youre one of those kids that loves school work," he said,
"And so?" I snapped because I felt like he was mocking me. He stared at me for a moment,
"Oh nothing," he said and kept quiet for the rest of the class.
I liked your dance, he said, I looked closely at him and saw that he was the guy Kenzie was talking to in the morning, Thanks, I curtly replied, Interesting music choice by the way, I dont take you for a gothic chick, he folded his arms looking at me.
I'm still a newbie to writing, please don't cringe at some errors. Also, in this story, football is not the American football, it's the one that you play with your feet. The one the rest of the world calls footbal, not soccer, no offense by the way.
BASED ON AUTHORS LOVE STORY, events are real
Tropes :
Bsf's brother
Haters × lovers
He fell first and she fell harder
Fake dating
School/clg romance
Slow burn / soft romance