CanadaxReader: English Class Crush
It was a normal day of school, well, I guess thats what you would say. My name is Matthew Williams, brother of the "hero" jockie Alfred Jones. Im nothing like him, co I'm not noticed much. *sigh* School is almost too much for me, being "invisible" meant you were pushed around alot, forgotten. Well, I shouldn't go on abut this. Im going to start the story.
Out of all the people I wanted to be noticed by, i wanted it to be (F/N) (L/N). I have known her since kindergarten. Everytime I try to talk to her, she is always busy. (F/N) was quiet, like me, but she was always being asked out by the other guys. I share English with her, I just hope that one day I could talk to her and tell her how I feel.
I didn't know it was going to be so soon.......
Today in English, Mrs.Teague (A/N: MY English Teacher
) told us that we would be working in pairs to be finishing a project, and she was choosing them (A/N: cue the dissapointed classroom groan). She went down the list of groups, and she came to my name.
"Matthew Williams, (F/N) (L/N)."
Maple! My face went red, I was paired up with (F/N), my crush. Everybody started to get into their groups, and I watched from the corner of my eye as (F/N) walked over and took a seat next to me.
"H-Hey Matthew?" I heard her speak. Why couldn't be invisible this time!? I turn around to talk to her, but the bell rings. Thank God this was my last class. I sped out of the classroom faster than I ever did, only to be stopped half way to the exit of the school, by (F/N).
"Matthew?" (F/N) says.
"Y-Yes?" I awnsered, quieter than I was usually, she might have not heard me.
"U-um, maybe we could meet after school to work on the project?"
"Uh yeah, s-sure."
"Alright" she says, was she blushing!? She hands mt a peice of paper before running off.
I didn't look at the paper until I was half way home. When I did look at it, my face went as red as the Canadian face (or thats how it felt).
It was her number........
This is the best day ever....!