The Nerd's a vampire? (BoyxBoy) *Complete*

Chapter 2

Wow chapter 2. Sorry it took so long. I've been busy with school and when i did have the time i was writing drowning. Hope you like it. Also chapter dedicated to megantylah1234 for making this awesome cover and shout out to MooChoo for editing! :) Thanks heaps.

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Chapter 2-

I make my way to Art and am introduced to my peers. They stare and whisper amongst themselves a lot but I don’t give anyone a second glance and instead sit at an empty seat at the back of the class, right next to a window.

“You all may know now that in a few months there will be the Halloween party here at the school for students, and it is your job to provide props for the night," the teacher says in one breath. “We’ll have to hurry and get it along with so everything is ready on time or earlier.”

She pairs us off and I’m partnered with a blonde haired girl called Olivier that’s almost most certainly a cheerleader. She comes and takes the unoccupied seat beside me and begins to fiddle with her hair like an air-head. That’s one of the reasons I’m gay, which I didn’t mention. Girls always think it attractive when they play with their hair, but really it’s a complete turn off.

“So, do you have anyone to go with to the Halloween party?” she asks, her voice is so high pitched I swear it blew my ear drums. Or well, I hope it did. I don’t really want to hear her voice ever again.

“I just moved here, it’s months away and I’m not going anyway,” I say stating the truth. Going to some stupid Halloween party is the last thing on my mind at the moment. She drags her chair closer to mine so our knees are rubbing together and she brings her lips to my ear.

 “That’s too bad, I could have shown you a good time.” At every word her lips touch my ear and it sends shivers down my spine, but not the good kind. I ignore her. It’s no use telling her anything if it’ll just go in one ear and out the other, and I know it will. The teacher begins to talk again but my eyes wander back to the window where I have a perfect view of Ben and some brown haired girl I recognised from the office this morning.

He turns around and smiles and waves at me. I wave and smile back before he’s dragged back into the gym by the teacher. That brings another smile to my face, it’s always like Ben to get in trouble. It’s about a 75% chance that he already has detention.

“Sam, are you paying attention?” the teacher barks and I turn back to her with a forced blush.

Everyone around the room stifles a laugh. “Sorry, I was distracted.” I say, which was not a lie.

“Okay but try to pay attention when I’m talking,” she sighs exasperated. I nod and she goes back to explaining what’s to happen with the party.

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After what seems like days the art class finally ends and we all split to go to our next classes. I walk quickly to my maths and take a seat once again at the back. The class slowly fills in and takes their seats. Many look at me like I’ve lost my mind but it doesn’t bother me too much.

The last person to come in is the boy that asked me to lunch in the halls. He walks straight up to me and leans on the front of the desk, looking straight into my eyes. I look straight back.

“You’re in my seat,” he growls, the flirty boy from before nowhere to be seen.

“Does it have your name on it?” I growl back and his confidence wavers a bit but he collects himself.

“Yes in fact it does," he points to the corner of the desk that does indeed have a name written on it.

“Well… Luke Merge,” I grab a pen from my bag and scribble over it until there’s no sign that it was his name, “it doesn’t now.”