that boy

Trying to fit in | Part 1 | the moy boys

My heavy eyes forced themselves open from the infuriating beeping coming from my phone. I groaned while shutting it off and shoved my blankets over my head. "honey, c'mon it's your first day at your new school," my mum told me while barging into my room with my washing. I didn't even argue because I was to tired. She looked at me with soft eyes and a light smile, I gave her smile back and went to my bathroom to get ready. I turned the shower on and felt the warm steam starting to fill the room. After I got out of the shower looked at my wardrobe with disappointment as I only saw two giant t-shirts and a pair of sweats. I mean I wasn't complaining about being comfortable but really, on my first day of school. I looked at the time and it said 6:43 so I had plenty of time to do my hair and stuff. at around 7:12 I heard my mum calling for me downstairs so I quickly grabbed my phone and house keys and quickly stumbled down the stairs. I flew out the front door and strapped myself in the car ready to go. the car ride was about ten minutes long until I saw the giant sign right in front of the school saying 'get ready folks for the football game this weekend and bring your families, GO LIONS!!' I rolled my eyes at the sight until we came to a stop. "have an amazing day hun, and I know it's been hard moving and everything but I'm proud of you." She looked at me with happiness and I was finally glad to see her happy she's been through so much...

I opened the huge doors and froze when I saw crowds of students in the halls and I started to feel queasy, my legs started to feel like jelly, my head started spinning but as soon as I was about to fall I felt arms wrap around me. "hey, you good?" the person said with a kind voice. I stood back up on my feet and turned around to find a pretty nice looking guy, he had style, his hair was dark brown with a streak of blonde around the back of his hair but he also had a sweet smile across his face. "uhh yeah thank you," I responded embarrassed. "by the way I'm Oliver but you can call me Oli" he said while he held his hand up. "I'm y/n" I responded as I lifted my hand to shake his. Well he seemed like a nice guy maybe a bit to friendly but nice. After me and Oli had been talking for a while I noticed the doors open and a bunch of girls run towards whoever just came in. "Dammit Seb" Oliver mumbled under his breath. "Seb, who's Seb?" I looked at him clueless. "He's trouble okay so stay away from him." I raised an eyebrow at Oli but didn't take his eyes off the crowd of girls circling like sharks. Then all of a sudden the bell rang and it was time for my first class which was math. Sadly Oli had another class so I had to try and make new friends. 

I slowly approached the door, took in a deep breath and tried to stay calm. My hand almost touched the doorknob until a big arm reached over to it and flung the door open. I turned my head quick to see a hard chest, I slowly moved my head up to see a smirk plastered onto this boys face. "Well sweetheart do you want to keep admiring me or do you want to learn something in class like a good girl because I'm fine with either" he chuckled with his grin getting bigger. Butterflies filled my stomach and my cheeks grew red fast. I then looked down at the floor embarrassed until he suddenly grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. He went from my eyes, to my cheeks, to my nose, and then my lips. He then clenched his jaw took a big gulp but didn't take his eyes off my lips. "oh" he whispered under his breath. He then dropped his hand from my chin and squeezed past me into the classroom. I stood there in shock watching him walk over to a seat to sit down.