I was happy. Even through the boring lesson, I couldn't help but feel excited. Excited because I knew it wouldn't be long before I could see Wes again. I'd never been in interested in someone before- let alone in love. He made this that much more bearable.
When History came, Wes was already outside the door. Some people would look but most didn't care. A lot of people had a girlfriend or boyfriend. I guess it's just that Wes is more 'infamous' around the school. All in all, I liked the attention I got from him. I never had someone care about me so much. It made me feel wanted, special.
Before we entered Geometry, Wes had told me he was gonna go with Hunter and Parker and a couple of guys from another school to hang out. Before I could decline, he quickly said he'd be with me the entire time, making sure none of them made me uncomfortable or 'tried something' on me. I said no.
Wes smiled sadly. Then, he looked at me for a few seconds, his blue eyes contemplative. "You know what? I'm staying." Before I could say anything, he was entering the class.
I shook my head and went in as well. He never failed to surprise me.
Geometry was beyond difficult. Not the lesson, I'm sure I would be able to clearly understand it if it wasn't for Wes staring at me the entire time.
Every time I looked in his direction, he was staring right back at me. His expression somehow possessive and content towards me at the same time.
Knowing that his focus was entirely on me, that his navy eyes were boring into me made me feel overly conscious. Although it would be a lie to say I didn't get the least bit excited from all this attention, knowing how much he was becoming infatuated with me. He chose Geometry over skipping class with his friends. I felt guilty slightly, although it was his choice. And he was
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Teen Fiction"Your boyfriend?" He asked roughly, almost accusingly. I nodded, feeling confused. "What will I say?" He frowned at that. "Tell him you're taken." I looked at him with blatant perplexity. "What?" "I want you to be mine." Flora Vargas moved schools...
