The Misfit's Journey

Sam’s P.O.V.

During school, I couldn’t think clearly. Every time I tried to concentrate on my work, my mind always tended to drift back to that kid. What’s his name again? Rian? Rayne? Yeah, I think that’s what it is. Anyways, it turns out that he is in pretty much all of my classes. That’s just wonderful… It gives me more time to look at him. Whoa. What the hell am I thinking?! I shouldn’t be thinking about him this way! I barely even know the guy! I can NOT be thinking about him… I should be thinking about my classes during school… Not some random guy that just showed up. Right? Right….

Anyways. Back to what I was saying. So he’s in pretty much all of my classes. The last period of the day, which is art for me, I thought that I had gotten rid of him because the bell had already rung and I haven’t seen him walk in yet. It was a relief for once. Well, that is until about five minutes after the bell had rung he came waltzing in with a blue slip in his had saying ‘I had to stay back with a teacher.’ Why couldn’t he have just stayed with that teacher the rest of the period so I wouldn’t have to think about him all day again?

I was currently working on a watercolor painting that I’ve been painting for my mom for the past few days. I was pretty much finished with it when that kid came over to me.

“Hey,” he smiled at me. I didn’t even dare to look up at him. “You’re in this class too? Man. How did I manage to be so lucky to be in all of your classes?”
This time, he made me look up. I looked at him with an extremely confused look on my face. “W-What?”
“Err... Nothing. Just… Never mind.” He blushed and looked down at my painting. “What’re you working on?”
I know he really hasn’t said much, but he is starting to amaze aggravate me.
“Just a watercolor I’m working on for my mom.”
“Oh… Well it looks really good,” he smiled at me again and looked at me.
Wow… He has amazing eyes. And an amazing smile…
Whoa…! Stop thinking that!
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“Um… hello? Are you there?”
I was snapped out of my thoughts because Rayne was snapping his fingers in front of my face.
“Oh ah, yeah sorry… Oh and thanks…”
He smiled again at me making my heart melt a little more. “No problem.”
And then the bell just had to ring at that moment…