School Crush (Paul McCartney One Shot)
School was a breeze for you. You weren't the smartest kid in the class, but you maintained good grades. You enjoyed sitting at the side of the class and take in everything the teacher said. You found yourself doing well in class since you were a good listener and you knew the only way to achieve was to apply yourself-which you did. You were absorbed into your textbooks, causing the stereotype "nerd" to be put on you by the more popular girls. You didn't bother, though. You had a good group of friends, and you were pretty good looking, you just didn't flaunt yourself. You were you, a honest, kind and focused person.
As usual, the popular girls always had the popular boys hanging around them. Most of the boys didn't even glance at you, but one boy in particular would always make it a point to greet you and pay immense attention towards you. His name was Paul McCartney and he was popular amongst the girls. He looked like a flower boy with his big doll eyes and small lips. He also had lush dark brown hair and a fair complexion, making girls swoon for him-including you. You didn't particularly fancy him but aside of the other boys, he was an eye catcher.
One day, you sat by the corner of the library, taking in the history and mathematics notes you just jotted down. Exams were looming close and you aimed to do well this time. As you took down your notes, a shadow blocked the sunlight from the window. Looking up, you met the hazel brown eyes of Paul. "Hi, can I study with you?" he asked. Seemingly dazed and confused, you nodded and scooted aside, making enough space for the pretty boy. "Which subject are you studying. Y/N?" he glanced through the piles of textbooks next to you. "I was doing History.." you shyly replied as you tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. He grinned "Lets get to it then!" he seemed very enthusiastic, making you feel slightly more comfortable.
The study sessions-surprisingly, were very productive. Paul took in every ounce of information you shot at him. He seemed focused and interested, making you enjoy the presence of Paul. The two of you would study every day, and with every passing minute you could feel yourself falling for his boyish charms. When you both weren't studying he'd make you laugh with his amazing sense of humour and the boy himself was very sweet and gentle. You finally had an idea of how it was like to have a school crush.
You also found out about his musical talent- he could play guitar and his voice was as sweet as honey. He seemed almost perfect for you, he was the kind of guy you had always dreamed of.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Glancing at the corner seat, you dashed and took a seat, opening your books and hiding your face behind them. The popular girls had taken a notice of Paul's study sessions with you, and how close he'd gotten to you. They were jealous, especially a certain buxom blonde.
Soon, Paul entered the class. You slightly glanced up from your book, your heart pounding in your chest. The buxom blonde coldly stared at you before making a jump for herself. "Pauliee!" she squealed in a high pitch voice, making you clench your fists by the falseness of her voice. "Yes?" He replied nonchalantly "Why don't you sit with us anymore?" she said with a cute sadness in her voice "I miss you!" she sang
Paul bit his lips and turned his gaze towards his guy friends "Do you mind me not sitting with you guys these days?" he asked. The boys shook their head "We don't mind Macca!" they said. Paul grinned as he turned towards the blonde "They don't seem to mind, luv" he calmly said "Now excuse me, I will be sitting with Y/N" he grinned as he walked towards you. "What? Y/N? The fuckin' nerd with nothing interesting in her? Really Paul?" She seemed obviously angry by the fact that he chose you over her. You glanced up from your books once more, watching Paul's face turn red in anger. He turned towards the girl and calmly, but angrily stated "You know what? She might be a nerd but I fancy her, I really fancy her. I fancy her so fuckin' much that I was gonna ask her to be my girlfriend". The girls looked surprised, and your heart fell to your stomach.
He walked towards you and leaned close "You do want to be my girlfriend, right?" he softly asked "Mhm" you grinned. He planted a soft kiss on your cheek "Well that settles it, its just you and me"
"Yes" you blushed "You and me"