Laurence x Y/N 😘😘 (CANCELLED)

chapter 2

(A/N this is gonna be funny...)

I stayed in the bathroom for a while, soaking in the quiet.

Not before too long the bell rang and I had to go back

To the dreaded class.

I sat down, trying to act as if I wasn't just threatened.

Someone seemed to be watching me and I was frantically

Looking around to find who. It was Laurence.

He seemed concerned.. About.. Me?

The thought made my chest pound.

We made eye contact and his beautiful ocean orbs

Spoke it all. "Are you okaJEHEHHEHEHEHHEHEHEHHEH

I nodded slowly and turned back around.

I tried to focus on the test but it was very difficult.

Finally it was time for art class. My personal favorite!

Once I sat down the teacher started talking.

"Alright class, today we'll be drawing a random person that who's name you pull out of this bowl." He said, gesturing towards a bowl full of strips of paper folded in half.

"Sort of like a.. A secret Santa!" He stated.

He walked around the class and handing people the bowl.

Eventually he came to me and I carefully pulled a slip of

Paper out.

I unfolded it and read the name to myself.

"Laurence Zvhal" I was shocked. (A/N OH IM SOOO SHOCKED😱)

I had to draw my crush!? I'm doomed..

I don't think I'm very good at art but it's fun..

I sighed, pulling out my notebook.

I turned towards Laurence and took in the details.

How he always had at least one button loose on his jacket, how his hair faded into darker tones as it came closer to the ends, or how when the sunlight hit his eyes just right they looked almost starry.

I smiled. He must've caught me staring because he

Smiled back at me. My face bloomed into thirty shades of red.

I immediately whipped back around towards my desk and

Started sketching away.

Before I knew it the bell rang. I shoved my notebook back

Into my backpack and made my way to the next class.

On my way there, I saw that there was a school play that

Had auditions open for Romeo and Juliet.

I figured I should think about it.. I mean, the drama

Place seemed nice and I always have liked the idea

Of performing.. But all those people..

The fear came crawling up my spine before I realized

I was spacing out. I sprinted towards class.

My backpack felt lighter all of a sudden, but it didn't matter

I needed to get to class.

[???]

I saw a notebook on the floor of the hallway.

I mentally questioned myself about stuff like "How did this get here?" And picked it up. Being the person I am, I didn't invade

This person's privacy. I looked around to see if there

Were any people nearby and saw that y/n girl disappear around the corner.

She went into a class I wasn't in so I figured I could just

Give it to her after school.

~End of chapter~

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[🍬= Taffy]

[🍟= Fox]

I knew it was a mistake telling you that he likes theater.🍟

Hehe.. For your sake you probably shouldn't give me more ideas. 🍬

*cries*🍟

Poor Fox. 🍬

Btw I think we might need to uh.. 

Ya know.. 'Take out the trash'? 🍬

Wha- OHHHHHH THE 'TRASH'🍟

Yea.. The trash.. 🍬

we'll be right back.🍟

Yeah. Bye! Also uh don't worry about

 the trash.. It's just trash. 🍬

BYEEEE!!!!! 🍟

Bye !! 🍬