Abigail's POV
We walk into the girls room and when a girl who looked like a freshman saw John she screamed and ran out.
" What was that all about? " He asks , chuckling slightly.
I shrug.
" Well I don't know she did just she a bloody boy in the girls bathroom. " I say , laughing.
He smiles and shrugs.
" Ok now sit here. " I instruct , pointing to the marble counter.
He gets up and then lifts his body so that he's on the counter. I walk over to the towels that we have on here and put it under hot water. I then wring out some water and walk towards John. I start to dab the towel on his bruised eye and he hisses in pain. I frown.
" Sorry. " I apologize.
" It's ok. It's not like is your fault. " He says.
" What were you guys even fighting about? " I ask
He sighs and doesn't look at my eyes. He looks anywhere , but my eyes.
" John? " I ask.
He then looks at my lips and then my eyes. He starts to lean in and I stand there frozen , not knowing what to do. He lips then meet mine. I don't kiss back though , because I don't feel anything with John. He just didn't have an effect on me like Nash does.
Wait? What am I saying? I don't like Nash! Or do I? Nahhh.... I mean that lunch thing was nice , but he's not like that. He's a jerk. But a cute one... STOP!
He then pulls away and frowns.
" I knew it. " He says and sighs.
I look at him confused.
" You like Nash. " He says and when he says his name my heart skips a beat.
NOOOO! Ugh! I do! But it's just little. Nothing more. It will go away soon.
" I'm sorry. " I say , not looking at John.
He just nods.
" Go to him. " He says.
I look up at him in shock , because most guys aren't cool with stuff like this.
" Go! " He says , laughing and shooing to the boys bathroom.
I smile at him.
" Thanks , John. " I say and leave.
I then shoot Ash a text.
Me : Hey! I talked to John and anyways he said to switch. So I'll see ya in a sec.
I keep walking until I reach the boys bathroom. Ash then walks out and gives me a smile and she has tears in her eyes.
" Are you okay?! What happened? " I ask in concern.
She shakes it off.
" I'm fine just smells in there. " She says , but I can tell that she's lying.
I just say bye to her though , because I know that she will tell me when she's ready.
Whatever it is about.
I walk into the boys bathroom and see Nash looking at his shoes. I take a deal breathe and walk over to him. He then looks up and when his beautiful blue eyes meet mine I smile weakly. He then looks away. I sigh.
" Nash. " I say.
He doesn't answer so I walk closer to him.
" Can we talk? " I ask.
" About? " He asks , but doesn't look at me.
" About that date. " I say.
He then looks at me and sees that I'm serious and he begins to smile.
" Friday at 8? " He asks.
I nod , smiling.
" Wear something casual. " He says.
" Ok. " I say.
We look at each other for a few seconds just looking at each other's features. I look at his face and study it. He has an amazing jawline , good face structure , he's a little bit paler than I am , he has long eyelashes , pink plump lips , dark brown hair , and those beautiful blue eyes pop out. I then decide to speak , looking away from him blushing.
" We should get back to class. " I say.
" Sure. " He mumbles and gets off the counter.
We then walk out and head back to class. When we enter the room John and Ash are already back.
" Oh just in time. " Ms. Lenster says.
We take our seats and she starts talking , but I block her voice out until I hear my name called.
" And Abbi and Nash. " She says.
I look over and see that Nash is smiling. I smile too.
" Projects are due on October 2nd which is in 2 1/2 weeks. " She says.
The bell then rings. We all rush out the door and head our separate ways.
" I'll talk to you at lunch. " Nash whispers in my ear as we exit.
I nod and then leave.
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