#alexhoghedit

pov: you’re a high schooler and you get to detention because you talked back to one of the rudest teachers and you meet with Alex at detention. - hope you enjoy 😊

Your thoughts were spinning like a maniac. Sending you to detention was so not fair. You only standed out for yourself and even though when you called your mom - to tell what happened and why you will return home late - and you could feel her understanding you also felt that she is angry. You’re not sure that she is angry at you or at the teacher but you wanted to believe that the answer is the teacher.

You got your stuff together, said bye to your friends and headed to detention. As you stepped into the classroom you saw Marcus - a.k.a. Mr. Bully - you hated him. Then saw Trisha - a.k.a. the girl who always acts out of her mind, skipps school and vapes at bathrooms. Then there was a girl you never saw before and that was it. Oh and of course the teacher you talked back to. You took a seat and quietly got your notebook. You started to sketch random things then you just wated time to pass but it never did.

“You’re late again, Andersen.” your teacher said annoyed “I thought you got sended because of that” she raised her voice

“Well not just because of that” he laughed.

You didn’t see him, you sat next to the wall and Alex was standing outside. You and Alex already knew each other. You both went to the same kindergarten and the two of you actually were friends... or something like that. Alex always showed up next to you when you had some cool snacks or when you build up a castle out of legos just so he can ruin it whit his little car. You never was angry at him because you liked him. He was a cute little blonde boy with a weird danish accent how could you just not like him? Since then, he changed. His hair is now brown, he got a wide shoulder, a bad attitude and a more handsome face. The two of you never talked though nowadays. Not even saying hi, nothing. You didn’t say hello because you were not even sure if he remembered you.

He stepped into the classroom, with his grey sweatshirt, his jean jacket, with his fresh haircut and of course with that smirk that was always on his lips. You can’t help it, you just see yourself falling for him again. You always did when you saw him just passing by you but after that second you just forgot him and acted normal again. Now it was not just second. He checks who is at detention just like you did, then takes his seat in front of you. You took a big breath when you see closely how wide is his shoulders. You look down at your notebook so you won’t see that dreamy guy named Alex in front of you. Every piece of him looks good and then there’s his cologne. You can’t get enough of it.

“Sorry Andersen to make you sit here” the teacher says with a smile.

“Oh it’s nothing” he says back then looks down. you try to think what can be in his head but you got nothing

“You don’t have anything or anywhere to be? “ the teacher says and it’s obvious she knows he has to be somewhere else

“no?” Alex responded quickly.

“hm. I thought Mr. Green said you were taking his classes” everyone looked at Alex and could see anger at Alex’s face. Even me, and i was sitting behind him.

“Wait... Are you taking acting classes?” Marcus laughed “bro that’s lame” he continued to laugh.

Alex didn’t do anything, but i knew he would really want to punch him into the face. I mean, who doesn’t want to punch Marcus?

Some time passes, you are so into your new sketch, you cut out the entire world. You hear music in your ears and you feel a kind of perfume that you want to smell for your entire life. You’re so lost, you didn’t even mind. You only hear a chair cracking loudly. Then you push your pencil down hard and you break your graphite tip.

“uh” you hear, then you look up and Alex is turned backwards looking at your work. His gazing blue eyes make you feel nervous. “I...I ...” you stammer then he smiles which made you more nervous. “ rough day?” he asks then you see that the teacher left the room.

You look around and everyone is on their phone, only “you” and him are chatting.

“kinda” you answer

“same. What did you do?” he asks and you don’t know why is he talking to you. not like you don’t want him to. “ talked back” you answer with a shaky voice and you hate the way you are so weak. “you?” you ask back with a little more confidence “ I was late, then they caught me trying to skip school with a cigarette, and you know how they are with cigarette” he rolled his eyes then smiled at you again.

His smile didn’t change. It was the same, foolish and childish cute smile. He made you feel so much at once. He was always good at that.

“Detention is over” the teacher says stepping into the class “I have to be somewhere.” she says than went somewhere.

You get up behind your desk, calling your mom quickly for a ride while you’re packing your stuff.

“Hi mom! Can you still come?” you ask then she tells you, she can’t so now you have to take the bus. great. You put down the phone and your about to leave when... “need a ride Y/N?” he asks and you realize he remembers you. “I’m about to go buy some cigarettes and as I know you’re home is close to the store” he’s face is so serious you don’t say anything just nod. You didn’t even wanted to nod, your body just did it. “alright come on then” he says and your heart is pumping faster with every step until his car.