Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this fiction, they are owned by the WWE and themselves. I am making no money off of this work.
Author's Note: This is the first story I've written in a while, so I'm just getting back into the rhythm of things. I know this chapter is a little short, but I want to see what everyone thinks before I add any more. I'm still trying to figure out exactly where this story is going, although I have a general idea. Constructive criticism is always welcome, but please keep the flames to yourself. Please R&R and enjoy. If I get enough reviews, I'll put some more up and go from there. So far the rating is T but could possibly go up to M. This is a M/M with possible slash in the future. Don't like, don't read. You have been warned. Told from Adam's POV.
'Come on, keep it together.' I couldn't help but stare him down as he walked toward his locker, which was right across from mine. How could I be so lucky, to have the hottest guy in school nearly share a locker with me? Sometimes it was a blessing, other times, a curse.
"What's up?" he said as he walked past me.
"Sup?" I returned. I continued to watch him as he grabbed stuff from his locker. Even from behind, he was super hot!
I got my history book and notebook from my locker. I spent a minute fixing my long, blonde-brown hair. I hope he didn't notice how messy it was! As I watched him in my locker mirror, I saw his girlfriend approach him. So much for fixing my hair. He wouldn't notice me now, especially in front of his girlfriend. Today was one of those curse days. She was tall and had blonde hair and blue eyes, just like him. They were a cute couple but I always thought him and I would make an even cuter couple.
I cringed inside when I saw him lean down and kiss her. I'll admit. I was jealous. 'Why can't that be me?' He doesn't know how I feel about him. He can't know. Nobody can know. I'm not ready for that. Not yet, anyway.
Chris and I had all our classes together. His girlfriend, Kelly, only shared only two. That made it a little easier.
I watched Chris kiss Kelly one more time before they parted way and began walking to class. I quickly caught up to Chris.
"How's it going?" I asked, hoping he couldn't hear my heart pounding in my chest.
"Not bad. You?"
"Can't complain."
He looked over at me and touched my hair. My heart skipped a beat. "Wow I remember when my hair was long. Good times! I thought about growing it out again."
"Cool. I've always liked having long hair."
"I have too. Just needed a change. I miss the 'bad boy' image."
I laughed, wondering what he would look like with long hair. 'Hot, I'm sure.' I suddenly felt guilty. 'I'm not single. I shouldn't be thinking like this.'
He looked at me and smiled. His smile was absolutely gorgeous. A movie star smile. I smiled back at him. I'm sure my eyes were giving all my emotions away, but at the moment, I didn't care.
We walked in silence the rest of the way to our history class. Upon entering the classroom, I took my seat first since it was closest to the door, and Chris took his seat three desks down. 'Close, but not close enough.'
Author's Note: Ok so there's chapter one. Told you it was short. Please R&R!