As I look up I notice a black haired guy come in through the door...
Lance's POV
"Woah" I say as I look him up and down.
"Lancito, estás babeando." Rachel says snapping me out of my trance.
"W-what are you talking?" I wipe my face, thankfully I actually wasn't drooling. I let out a sigh of relief.
"Lance, were you looking at that new guy in our class?"
"N-no," she looks at me with a knowing look, "maybe."
To explain I'm bisexual, I like girls and guys. However only my close friends and family know, so no one at school knows and I'm kind of vulnerable about that.
"Should I go talk to him?"
"I don't know, maybe you could move to an empty table and tell him to sit next to you, use your well known charm."
"Ok ok fine but if this backfires I'm blaming you!"
I walk up to the front of the class, my nerves rising as I notice his beauty.
(Ha GAYYY)
"Hey I'm Lance, I noticed you're new in this class, you can sit beside me, I can show how we work things here." I say with some confidence in my voice.
"Uh yeah sure, where are you sitting?"
We walk to the only empty table in the middle of the room.
"You can put your stuff down, we normally just grab our art folders when we come in but I'm guessing the teacher will give you one. So what's your name?"
"Umm it's Keith." He says shyly.
"Well nice time meet you Keith. I know pretty much everyone here, so how come I haven't seen you before?"
"I kinda lay low, don't like much attention."
"Well I hope we can be friends?" I say smiling so much, my cheeks hurt.
"Yeah me too." He says with a small cute smile.
Keith's POV
Oh my gay heavens
I am sitting next to THE Lance McClain how did I get so lucky to sit beside him. I can't believe I'm sitting next to the person I've had a crush since FRESHMAN YEAR...
(Insert gay panic)
I smile at him as I hear class start.
"Hello everyone, hope you're having a good day. Today we have a new classmate, will you please stand and introduce yourself?"
I see the teacher looking at me and I stand up.
"Um hi, I'm Keith." I say getting a little red from embarrassment, I was never good with crowds.
"Welcome Keith, here is your folder that we're gonna be using to store our classwork."
I grab the folder and sit down thanking her.
I look at Lance and he smiles at me, noticing how nervous I was he says, "You did great!" I blush and thank him.
(Yessirr)
Translations -
estás babeando = you're drooling
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
What the future holds
Fanfic~High school, the time where you begin to figure out who you're going to be, who you want to be with, and what your future holds. ~ Lance was the high school heart throb. Keith was the quiet artist. What will happen when they meet? - - - - Trigger...
