𝐰𝐑𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐑𝐞 π₯𝐨𝐨𝐀𝐒𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭?

十一

it's the next day at school and i haven't been able to get those moments out of my head. i couldn't get her face out of my head. her lips.

her soft lips

oh how badly i wanted to give her a kiss right then and there.

how badly i wanted to smash my lips against hers.

to caress her cheek and douse her in my kisses.

to wake her up and peck her nose.

to wrap my arms around her

to be with her

to be constantly by her side.

i entered my fourth period and noticed she wasn't there. weird. she's usually one of the first ones in.

i wait a couple of minutes and she still hasn't showed up. come to think of it, i didn't see her at break time in her usual spot.

i frown.

i crack open my chrome book and realize that my battery is about to die out.

15 minutes before class it dies.

i look over to her empty seat.

damn you, pretty babe.

it's five minutes before lunch dismissal and i'm standing with my friends in the back of the class. im going back and forth in my head, wondering if i should ask the teacher why she wasn't at school today.

"hold on guys," i quickly pause the conversation and walk over to where the teacher was sitting. he sat at his desk on his computer where he was inputing grades.

i don't know why i want to know if she's okay or not. she's never returned my gaze, nor has she ever shown interest in me. it's most likely entirely a one sided love.

love?

i hear my friends shuffle behind me, curious of what i have to ask of the teacher. i realize i've been stuck in my thoughts and snap out of it.

"excuse me mr. sexton."

the teacher's eyes remain on his screen. he sighs.

"yeah?"

"uhm, i was wondering if y/n was at school today?"

i hear some ooo's from behind me, from people other than my friends. one of them hits me in the arm.

"uhh no. she's out sick today i think. why?"

my face heats up and my words get caught up in my throat. i stutter as i try to make out my sentence.

"u-uhm, she h-has my ch-charger. yeah! she has my charger! that's why i'm asking."

i hear cackling behind me from half of the class, my face gets redder and my hands get a little sweaty. the teacher notices my state and smirks at me before going back to grading.

"make sure to remind her to give you your charger back. you need it for class."

unexpected. i thought he would say something else.

i nod, about to thank him before the bell rings for lunch dismissal and my friends drag me out. the teacher stands up and put his left hand in his pocket, other waving at me and my friends. we wave back and mr. sexton smiles at me.

"i'll make sure to tell ur girlfriend you missed her!"

"WAI-"𝐰𝐑𝐚𝐭