What is love? [laurmau ff] ✔️

The library [2]

"What? Little nerd boy going to cry help for your baseball friend?" His dark eyes looking into me.

"No–I-"

"Save it." He said gritting his teeth.

"W–what do y-you want from m-me?"

He gave a dry chuckle as I fell down to the floor, my glasses flying off somewhere.

"Listen here, nerd boy."

I gulped parting my hand places looking for my glasses.

"I don't want you anywhere near that new babe that's in your classes." He hissed.

"Wha–"

Aphmau?

"She's mine." He said sternly.

I finally found my glasses and put them on.

"Got it?" He asked.

Before I could answer I tried to stand up, resulting me to just fall back some again.

"I asked you a question." He growled. Grabbing me up my my shirt.

"I got it." I stammered once again before he let me go.

"C'mon boys." He said snapping staring off in a different direction.

I shook my head and rubbed my nose looking for the novel that got dropped.

"Need help with something?" A familiar British accent asked holding out the book I dropped.

I stood up and smiled.

"Thank you." I said taking the novel.

"What class do you have next?" He asked standing closer to me.

"I have calculus." I reply.

AP calculus.

"Oh. Cool I have science." He said shrugging.

"I'll see you around." He said waving.

I waved back and turned around walking to my class.

•••

My last class was art.

I could take art, or go into music but I'm not really talented in that way.

I saw that girl Aphmau in some of my other classes like AP English, AP calculus and AP chemistry.

She was in my art class too I guess.

"Okay class, today just sketch something that you like or are good at." The art teacher said smiling.

I started drawing an eye, not forgetting any of the details.

I wasn't very concentrated in this class considering you get full credit for coming to the actual class.

Plus, we wouldn't get in trouble for doodling anyways.