Crush pt. 2

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Bored.

Why? Because it's your favorite class.

You glance at the wall clock for the twentieth time. Time feels really slow when it comes to Math class.

"class dismissed."

Your eyes lit up when you heard the magic words you've been dying to hear.

Finally, you're free!

You stretch your arms, moving your neck from side to side.

"Come on, I'm really hungry." Jade say pulling you.

"Me too." You walk hurriedly towards the door. Because you're afraid that...

"Miss (Y/L/N)."

Oh come on.

You almost cursed but you rolled your eyes before facing your teacher. She's probably going to request you something to do for her like she always does every single time.

"Yes ma'am?!" That came out loud.

"Are you angry?" She squinted her eyes, strictness in her voice.

"N-no Ms. Harrison." You say.

"I have a favor." She motioned you to come closer to her desk. You knew it.

You lok at Jade and Bret, "go ahead. I'll meet at the school café.

"Okayy," then they left. You walk over to your teacher's desk.

"Can you please bring these to my student in 11th grade?" She hands you some workbooks, "He will need these today and I have a meeting so I can't give this to him."

"Sure ma'am," you have no other choice anyway. She spoke again, "Thank you (Y/N). Just look for him, his name is Louis Tomlinson and his room is in 305."

You didn't give much attention to what she's saying, just constantly nodding and started to walk away.

You look at the workbook and a name caught your eyes, making you stop on your tracks.

Wait a second.

Is this...?

"... his name is Louis Tomlinson"
"... his name is Louis Tomlinson"
"... his name is Louis Tomlinson"

Your teacher's voice keep replaying in your head.

You'll give these to Louis Tomlinson, as in, Louis?

Wow, the heaven is being good to you today.

You hug the books to your chest, feeling a rush of excitement that you'll be able to see him face to face again.

You immediately ran upstairs, skipping every steps of the stairs.

Much to your enthusiasm, you didn't realize you were about to bump into someone.

The books flew to the air and you fell to the ground, landing on your butt.

"Ow," you say out of pain.

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