Alex Nolan

During P.E, you had to play a game of dodgeball. You walk outside with the rest of the class, along with your two best friends – Maya and Anna. No one really knew why you were with the Ugis, I mean; look at you. You're popular, athletic, and not to mention, gorgeous. Which is maybe why Alex had been eyeing you the entire class, with your rolled up shorts, tied up shirt.

Maybe if he had focused you wouldnt have hit him with the ball. Of course you knew how to aim – it's just.. You expected him to dodge it. If he wasn't so busy practically drooling at you, he wouldn't have gotten hit. And.. Now his nose was bleeding, partially because of seeing you. Just the sight of you already had him flustered as ever. But seeing you rush to him, trying to bring him to the nurse, his hands intertwined with yours? He had it bad for you.

But, he wasn't complaining. Being stuck in the nurses office, alone, with the girl he'd been pining for? It's something he'd been dreaming, no, fantasizing about. He would've also tried teasing you, or even talking to you, if you weren't so close to his face, examining him anxiously. Your hand subconsciously on his cheek, but you just wanted to make sure he's okay..

“You know— I'm.. like fine, right? You don't have to look at me.. Like that.” he muttered, his voice wavering; his face was flushed, red. Maybe it was the fact he got hit. Or..