joshy
i sighed as george stared at his test, clearly trying to form the formulas in his head due to him not taking notes. i watched as he twirled the pen in his pale hands. i focused on his long fingers and slightly short nails. i always noticed shit about him and i don't know why but i just do.
he fiddled with his dark grey hoodie. i blushed as he cleared his throat and proceeded to hum words to a song i've never heard, wiping my thoughts away.
"you have a beautiful voice, george." i whispered.
"not as beautiful as you."
george smirked confidently at the pathetic line. my eyes grew wide as he realized what he had said, making me shift in my seat. my face felt like it was on fire and i hated it.
"i-i'm sorry."
he stuttered nervously. i just silently sat in my chair as class ended. being the first out after the bell rang.
