My nerd

Louis pov

I walked into the classroom and sat at my desk. Homeroom, the only part of the day where I can clear my thoughts. Zayn walked in and sat in he desk next to me, pulling out a sketch book. Yes, Zayn likes to draw. And he's really good at it too! I tell him a lot that he should join an art school, but he always refuses. I watched as his pencil lightly sketches lines of grass on the paper. I'm not a very artsy person, to me art is just a bunch of lines. "I'm serious about that art school." I said still watching very closely to what Zayn was doing. He rolled his eyes and looked at me. "Louis, you know I don't like classes that tell me what to draw." He said going back sto sketching what appeared to be a house. "But they don't tell you! You express yourself!" I argued, Zayn looked at me. "Louis...". "But you really shoul-" I said before Zayn cut me off. "Louis! I said no! Now drop the subject!" He said through gritted teeth. I sighed but kept quiet. The door swung open and everyone looked up to see Marcel. Wow, he. Is. So. Fit! I mean it's like his shirt is attracted to his body! And those curls, I want to run my hand through them and feel how soft they are. His pink lips so kissable. Those emerald green eyes, like a maze that is hard to escape. Whoah! Louis stop you don't like him, at least I don't think I do.. "LOUIS!" Zayn yelled snapping me out of my thoughts. I jumped up. "Yea! Huh? What?" I said coming back to reality. "Were you staring at Marcel?" Zayn asked. "Psh! What? As if!" I scoffed. I looked at Marcel, he looked at me. I felt my cheeks heat up and I looked down blushing. Oh shut up! I sound like a school girl!

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I was on the football field practicing for a big game next week. I ran and kicked the ball into the goal. "GOAAAAAL!" I screamed, I heard clapping and whistling. I turned to see Marcel smiling and clapping for me. He walked over to me. Wait he's walking towards me! "Hi." He said. "H-hey!" I replied. "You did good out there, really good." He said with a smirk. I looked down blushing. "I know what your doing here styles. Your trying to get me to like you back so I will give in. But I won't fall into your trap. No no no!" I said. He chuckled, "Love, I don't know what your talking about. But i do know one thing." He replied. "Oh? And what is that?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest. "This" he replied leaning in and kissed me. Surprisingly I kissed back! I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the bleachers. He laid me down and hovered over me, our face inches apart. I leaned in and-
Brrrrrr brrrrrrr brrrrrr

UGH! It was just a dream! WAit..... I don't like him! Do I?

Notes

Yaaaay update! I hope you guys like this! It took me a long time to figure out what to write... My best friend begged me hours to update so.... Here it is