(Selena's P.O.V)
Science class, I hate this class so much, I can't stress it enough. I could be ditching right now, I do with all my other classes, but I do have one reason to show up to it, the only reason I drag my ass to this class is because of a girl, Demi Lovato.
Demi sits right in front of me in this class, which is pretty close. We have single desks so her back is right in front of me, as well as her flawless hair that falls onto my paper; I just want to run my fingers through it, does that sound creepy? Nah. My favorite part of this class is in the middle of the hour when we're doing work, she gets flustered and huffs, its hot how she gets like this. Another thing I like is when she's flustered and brushes her hair to the side tilting her head at the paper, and then bites her glossed lip giving me a perfect view of the side of her neck, where her plus grows in frustration. Mmm... If I could just lean in and-
"Gomez!" The teacher calls quite angry. I snap out of my thoughts and look up. "I have been calling you for a while now. Were you doing any work at all? Why aren't your books out? Why is your desk empty? Get into the hall. Now!"
I roll my eyes and stand up sighing then shift my eyes to Demi who is looking at me with a smirk. "What?" I frown.
"Nothing." She chuckles then looks down at her paper trying to solve out the problem.
When I'm out in the hall my stupid teacher gives me a lecture on how I need to act better blah blah blah, I honestly don't care what she says, I don't even pay attention. I just want to get back into the class and go see Demi.
"Get back into the class." The Science teacher snaps. I glare at her and walk back in my eyes instantly landing onto the beauty sitting in front of my seat. I go over and sit down smiling at Demi when she turns to me.
"What did she say?" She smirks at me. She is going to kill me with that smirk of hers, no doubt about it.
"Just the usual pay attention in class shit." I shrug and pick up my pencil poking her cheek with it. "You should give me some paper so I can do my work." I grin and start poking her chin.
She rolls her eyes and takes my pencil away handing me some paper and my pencil back.
"Thanks, now how do you do it?" I chuckle.
"Gosh Alex." She smiles and turns fully in her seat leaning on my desk to help me. Words start coming out of her mouth, but I don't listen, I just stare at her lips, eyes, and all of her. I then think of something and grin taking her work away that she's showing me. I place it in my lap and look at her with a smirk of my own. "Aleeeex." She wines and tries grabbing it, but I put it behind my back.
"I'll give it back if you agree to tutor me this afternoon." I lean in shifting my eyes from her lips to her eyes.
Demi starts laughing and shakes her eye shoving my face away gently. "No way in hell. All you do is try to strip me. Come on Alex, give me my paper." She puts her hand out for it.
Damn her, knowing me so well. "No I won't, Dems please? Think about it. I know you want me to pass, you care right? I need to pass this class." I pout at her.
She sighs and nods. "I hate you."
And with that I hand her the paper and smile at her. "No you don't." I chuckle as she turns around getting back to the last problem she was on.
For the rest of the class I trace shapes on her back with the eraser of my pencil and play with her hair casually, see I can do this, when I said I wanted to run my fingers through it I meant fully, from start to end, the loving way. Demi is so flawless; I don't only want her for sex like everyone thinks… I think, I think I love Demi.