This Lil' Hottie Was A Geek

Baby I will wait for you

Cookie: It's been a hectic day so I didnt have time to edit this so excuse me for any mistakes. Thanks sooo much for so many votes, 500 and counting. You're all awesome. :) And top 50 on whats hot list as of today? Lol Impressive but lets see how long it lasts. Please continue to do what you do. VOTE/COMMENT XD

Youtube link on right is to the song "Wait for you" by American Idol singer Elliot Yamin. Great song Great voice. Multi Pics on the right above youtube link is of Austen. All 4 pics is by the same actor who is playing him. :)

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(Fays POV)

As soon as the dismisal bell rang to end sixth period, I was out of the classroom as fast as Speedy Gonzalez would. Austen's AP English class was right around the corner from my physics class, a subject I hated so at least there's something to celibrate. I made it out of there alive, bored to tears but alive.

I walked down the crowded hall, ignoring the curious stares. It was like everyone knew where I was going.


Damn nosy bastards. I glared at them and people stepped out my way.

"Hey, Fay," Stan the janitor greeted me.

"Yeah, hi," I passed by him.

"Um, Fay wait," Stan made a grab for my hand but I snatched it away, annoyed. I needed to find Austen before he left since we didn't walk home together anymore. I didn't have time for chit-chats.

"Sorry Stan but whatever you have to say gotta wait, I'm busy." I walked faster, turning the corner.


Austen's class was only four doors down and I could already see him walking out, people surrounding him. That made me stop short, watching amazed as he interacted with them. Even laughing. This was the first time I've seen him like this, surrounded by people...talking...laughing... I mean it wasn't like he's never done that before but still...I had been there with him...always.

My chest tightened with an unfamiliar wave of pain. This feeling...was I jealous?

A cute mousy brunette leaned closer to Austen, wrapping her skinny little arms around his. The image of me going up to her, pulling her hair until she unclawed her boney arms from him burned into an intense desire.

Holy mother of god! I was jealous! I, Fay Valentine was jealous over Austen McKennzie!

Son of a bitch!

"Fay," Stan stood next to me, "listen I was wondering if you were going to go to that beach party..."

I held up my hand to stop him. "Hold that thought."

I stormed towards the group gathered around Austen, fuming. Who was I more mad at? Myself or that trampy brunette? No, I was more mad at myself for feeling like this. I mean, how could I let it come to this? These feelings shouldn't have developed at all. Austen said he liked me but maybe he was just confusing his friendship love for me for a romantic type of love. After all, I'm the one whose been around him all this time. That had to be it. But what was my excuse?

"Austen," I stopped and waited till the group quieted. All eyes were on me. "Can I talk to you for a sec?"

Austen's smile slipped, turning grim. What the hell! Was seeing my face that horrible!

"Well?" I snapped, tapping my foot impatiently. "I don't have all day."

"God, Fay, can't you ask a little nicer," the brunette clinging to him sneered at me. "You're the one who wants to talk to him."