Your POV

You're sitting at your desk, as usual, your mind focusing on anything but your maths lesson.

When is this lesson gonna end, I needto go home. Ugh why am I even here, none of these people like me and I most definitely don't like them. When I get home I'm gonna-

'(Yournamehere)!'

You nearly jump out of your skin as Miss farrow screeches your name.

'Yeah miss?'

'Repeat what I just said please'

'Um, the..numbers go..somewhere'

The whole class erupts with laughter

'(yournamehere), you really need to take a look at yourself, where are you going to be in 10 years? nowhere.'

You feel your face flush red as all the eyes in the room turn to you for a reaction.

'yeah, whatever.' You say, arching over your desk and pretending to read the text book

'hmm, back to work, class!' miss farrow snapped, turning round to face the board

'Fucking old hag' you mumble quietly under your breath, apparently not quiet enough, as miss farrow spun round with a shocked expression on her face. Just as she was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

'Enter' Said miss farrow

A guy walked in, the first thing I noticed about him was his bright, red hair, a few strands fell into his face and he flipped it out of the way so he could observe the class. His face, from what I could see. Was quite feminine but it made him very attractive in a way. he was wearing some tight school trousers, and his school top was rather baggy. He was wearing a school tie, which I thought was cute, but everyone else in the school seems to consider it 'uncool'

Take that seat next to (yournamehere) she said

The boy looked at miss farrow, confused.

She pointed over to me

'The scruffy one at the back' she said, and the class sniggered

he nodded, and made his way to his seat, next to me. For one moment, our eyes met. I felt a shiver go down my spine, and quickly looked away.

He quietly sat in his chair, he looked quite uncomfortable. He looked down at the table, realizing we had to share a text book..

Gerard'sPOV

I think that was the worst moment of my life. I hatebeing in front of lots of people, especially the people in this class, who seem like the same kind of judgemental fucks I had to deal with in my old school. The only person who doesn't look so bad, is this girl I've been sat next to..She is actually quite beautiful, her black fringe covering half of her face, thick eyeliner around her bright green eyes. I feel like starting a conversation, but I'm to shy.

I glance over to see what she's doing, and it turns out she's sketching something in her book. Looks like some kind of comic, whoa. Well at least we have something in common..

She looks up at me and to my surprise, she smiles.

'Hey, I'm (yournamehere), and you are..?'

'Gerard.' I say, smiling back at her

'Cool name' she said, looking straight into my eyes

'um, thanks, ha..I see you like drawing comics then?' I say, I was just trying to make the situation a bit less awkward

'yeah, actually. I love drawing, especially comics!' She said, and brought out a book from her bag, and began to show me some of her artwork

'Whoa, thats amazing' I said, looking around my chair for my bag

'Thanks' She smiled

'shit'I suddenly said, realizing that I had left my school bag near the reception desk

'Whats wrong?' Said (yournamehere), worried.

'Uh, I left my bag at the desk'

(yournamehere) Raised her hand, and asked if she could take me to reception and get my bag

'Fine, but be quick' Said miss farrow

We both jumped up and walked towards the door, I opened it for her and she smiled, walking past me

And there I was, alone, walking down the corridor with this beautiful girl..what do I say to her next?