"You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams." - Dr. Seuss
Francisco's POV
Celina winks at me and smirks as I pass her in the corridor.
Slut.
"Franci, my mannn." Finn greets me as I join him as we walk to class.
"Hey, Finn. "
I know you're thinking, Francisco Adams and class ? Those two definatly dont add up, but it's chemistry. And Elizabeth's there. And we have chemistry together. Both literally and metaphorically.
Recently since our project at my house, I kinda grew attached to her. She always manages to brighten up my day and I always manage to make her blush.
I'm suppose to meet up with her after school today to continue our project we didn't really start. But why wait till after school to meet her?
We walk into class and I couldn't help but smile a little at the sight of her.
Pull your act together Francisco. She doesn't like you because you're a player. And you forever will be.
She's sitting in the middle of the classroom. I sit on the seat next to hers," Hey, Girly."
Elizabeth looks up to me and smiles," Hey Francisco."
She blushes a little when she noticed everyone staring at us. I really am the centre of attraction. What can I say? Girls love me.
"What are you doing here? I thought Mr. Devil here is too good for classes." She raises an eyebrow at me.
" I came to help you, Girly. You better make sure you even understand what we're doing in our project. "
She rolls her eyes at me," Hmmhmm."
*
I pick up my tray of food with Finn and walk over to our table filled with cheerleaders.
"Hey Girls." Finn smirks. "Hey Guys." All of them say together chuckling.
I place my tray down and sit next to Beatrice. She seems to be really clingy lately.
"Hey, Francis. Are you free tonight?" She says as she wraps her arm around my shoulder and bats her eyelids at me.
" Im busy tonight, Beatrice. In fact, I'm busy everyday now."
I poke my food as Beatrice continues to pout at me, making me loose my appetite.
" Oh baby. Is it that Elizabeth w***e? She doesnt deserve you baby. I do. Say you're free tonight." She pleads.
Anger starts to build inside of me. I furrow my eyebrow," Beatrice. Stop. Okay? I'm not interested in you. And Elizabeth is NOT a w***e unlike you. In fact, she's smart and she's good at flipping pancakes. Okay? " My voice starts to raise.
"She's....shes nothing like you. I bet you can open your legs faster than I can burn my pancakes. " I storm out of the cafeteria.
I turn a corner and bump into a midget. "Hey! Watch where your going yo- oh hey Girly."