Hotshot? ~{Tomboo}~

~{Chapter 19}~

Tommy POV

"I'm Jay, I don't go here as you've probably already noticed. I play football for the other high school, and your Tommy, right?" He asked.

I nodded, "Yeah...how'd you know?"

He chuckled, "Your the captain's crush."

I blushed, "Excuse me?"

"Y'know, Mark Ranboo. Your teams QB and team captain." He said.

"Oh, right." I nodded again.

"I saw you at half time. You seemed awfuly close to him."

I shrugged, "I was just talking with him."

"And the jacket?" He asked.

"I was cold, but not anymore." I explained.

"Oh okay, want me to take it off your hands?" He smiled.

I quickly replied, "I'm not sure you know him, so no it's okay."

"Why not? Do you like Ranboo?" He teased me.

I shook my head, "I don't have a crush on anyone."

"Really?" He asked with an eyebrow raised.

I took off the jacket, "I don't like Ranboo."

I stuffed the jacket in my backpack and began to walk to the bus stop.

The guy continued following me though.

"What's your name again?" I asked.

"Jay." He smiled.

I nodded, "Why are you following me, Jay?"

"I'm not. I'm taking the bus, silly." He chuckled and booped my nose.

I blushed embarrassed, "Oh, sorry."

"No worries cutie." He licked his lips.

It made me uncomfortable. He grabbed my arm, "Hey your single, right?"

"Yeah..." I replied not looking at him.

"Good. I like you." He said and held my hand.

I pulled my hand away, "Uhm...please don't touch me."

"Oh! Sorry about that. So anyways, what do you think?" He asked.

"About what?"

"About me liking you." He smiled and licked his lips again.

"Uhm.....I'm flattered?" I said nervously- though I was not flattered.

"Is that so....hey Tommy?" He asked.

"Yeah?"

"Would you wear my lettermans jacket?" He asked and grabbed my arm tightly.

"What the fuck?! Let me go!" I yelled trying to pull away.

He covered my mouth, "Stop yelling."

I squirmed and tried getting away. He pulled me to the side, where not a lot of people could see us, "Look Tommy, I've liked you for a while. You've got a good personality. I love your sense of humor and your really cute. I see you at all the school events, but you never seem to notice me."

"Why are you just confessing now?" I asked confused.

"Cause now all of a sudden, Ranboo likes you. And I don't need competition." He chuckled.

I rolled my eyes, "Ranboo isn't competition. I don't like him."

He smiled and held my waist, "Is that so?"