You were so nervous, as you stood in front of the office that day. Today was your very first day on starting a new high school. You were trying on uniforms, your ______ eyes were filled with utter boredom as they fitted you into your uniform. It was a stupid uniform at that, but you just sighed at this fact.
School was boring for you, and nothing could ever change that fact. Ever.
Until, you met HIM.
You were walking to your first lesson, which happened to be Math, and you hated Math for two reasons. One, it was so boring, and two; you were never really good at it. You hated it in general anyway, so why bother turning up, right? However, you weren't that type of person, so you decide to strive through it, as you tend to.
You enter the room, and sat in a random seat. As you did this, you had this feeling, not a good one, but a bad one, that someone was watching you from afar. You glanced back to see this boy, brown hair, brown eyes, one curl that went to one side of his head, staring into your ______ eyes. You were really not liking the attention, so you faced the at the blackboard, sighing.
There was no end to stalkers, was there?
Math went as you expected it, utter boredom. The teacher was babbling on about something that you didn't understand, so you just drew in your Math book. As you did, you'd noticed the boy from before was staring at you, before yelling at the Spanish, you presumed, for touching him. He was really weird, and you in all honesty, didn't like him one bit.
It was now lunch; you sat under a tree, reading. You loved to read, it would give you a chance to escape the world. As you did this, you noticed the boy walking up to you, sighing. Okay, you thought, this one's a weirdo like the rest of them.
You looked up, raising a brow, "May I help you?"
He shuffled from foot to foot, "Umm
What's your n-name?"
You noticed he was blushing, "_________ ______________. Why?"
The blush grew deeper, and you thought he was an utter coward, "My name is Lovino!" With that, he ran off, hiding in some random place.
"Okay then?" You went back to your book, rather annoyed as your place was lost once again.
That boy, to you, was really annoying, more annoying than the boy with the glasses who always saying he's a hero! God, just what was this guy's problem anyway?! Was it you? You hoped not, because you just arrived here today! Lovino
You had to admit though, that was such a nice name.
It was so heavenly, yet annoying.
The bell rang, and you glanced at your planner for the day's schedule. You had PE next, and it was a prac. Great, more torture in the sun's heat. You hated sports, as it was the stupidest thing anyone had invented. Glancing at your class, you'd noticed Lovino was in there. Perfect, the idiot was in here! Just what you needed!
The whistle was blown, and the ball was passed to you. You passed it to the other person, huffing. It was netball, and in all honesty, you hated netball, it was the worst sport in the planet. You noticed Lovino playing the game with a fiery attitude; he was really good at it, if you think about it.
However, you were too distracted by your thoughts as you failed to see the ball come towards you, and then someone knocked you over on the court with a thud. However, that wasn't the thing that shocked you.
The thing that shocked you was that you lips were pressed against Lovino's!
His eyes went wide, as he pushed away from you, blushing like hell. You were as well, as you stared up at him, expecting to say something. However, nothing came out! What?! This wasn't like you, you usually spat some sly comment right now, but you just stared, blushing madly like you never did before.
It was official; you had a crush on this boy.
Lovino stared, before helping you up, "I
Ugh, I'm so sorry, _________! I really didn't mean it!"
You stepped back, waving your hands in front of your face, "N-no! I
It's okay, really!" He ran off, leaving you standing there, looking at him.
He was a strange one