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third person pov 





Drew couldn't keep his eyes off of Gwendolyn today it seemed. His hazel eyes raked up and down her body to her perfectly sculpted lips shamelessly. He didn't know what it was, but ever since the day Gwendolyn broke up with Lucky, that made Drew crave her even more than before. 






His elbow was propped up with his hand against his chin as he leaned on the table to support himself, Drew let a sigh escape his parted lips. He watched Gwendolyn talking to her friends from across the lunchroom. He glanced over to where Lucky was sitting to see he was already staring at Gwendolyn as well. A frown began to form on Drew's face. Drew knew Lucky could easily get back together with Gwendolyn. She loved him, he loved her, it only seemed logical it would happen in a matter of time. It's not like Drew could just swoop in and take Lucky's place and make her forget about him completely.






Gwendolyn did make an impression on Drew however that she liked him back. Well Gwendolyn liked rickthesizzler, which meant she technically liked him back, except she didn't really know Drew was the one behind the screen so it didn't really count. His face began to slump further to the surface of the marble-like table. He was a hopeless cause, he was hopelessly in love with a girl, who was hopelessly in love with a boy with eyes like the ocean. 






He would kill to be Lucky, just to taste her lips on his own. Drew eyes linger on Gwendolyn's lips, before closely his eyes tightly letting euphoria take over him. His jeans seemed to tighten a little, as he felt a sensation wash over him. Something she was capable of doing to him on a daily basis, without her knowing so. As he opened his eyes he saw Gwendolyn looking at him out of the corners of his eyes. Drew's cheeks began to heat up, he surely hoped she hadn't witnessed him having a wet dream about kissing her in the lunchroom. His eyes scurried down to the floor to avoid any further eye contact with the brown eyed beauty. 






Drew unlocked his phone by typing in the nine letter password, which was also known as Gwendolyn's name. He clicked on the instagram app, waiting for it to load so he could talk to the girl that captivated all of his thoughts night and day no matter the hour. His eyes beginning to form with lust at the picture she posted only a couple of hours ago. 








Her face had no trace of makeup on it, and her oversized frames were perched up on her face. Half of her hair was in a messy ponytail, while the rest fell down to her shorts that hugged her hips. She let her baby hairs roam freely over the sides of her face. Drew loved how she didn't even try to appear beautiful, yet she did it effortlessly. She was simply taking a selfie, and all he could do was admire her beauty. Her with no makeup on was his favorite look on her. He frowned knowing that she wasn't wearing any makeup on her sun-kissed skin because of Lucky. Lucky was causing his angel to be sad. And Drew didn't like that one bit. He couldn't stand to see Gwendolyn frown, the sight could make his heart shatter like broken glass.




Drew felt a slight nudge on his shoulders, causing him to turn to his right at his friend who was deviously smirking at him. Drew let a groan leave his lips, he knew whatever was about to leave Charlotte's lips couldn't be good.




"Why don't you just talk to her Drew?"




"I have no idea what you're talking about Charlotte," Drew says while scoffing hoping she'll buy his lies.




She rolls her eyes in return. "I'm not dumb Drew, you've been staring at Gwen the whole lunch period. You haven't even touched your food and it's Taco Tuesday."




"I'm not in the mood to eat today Charlotte."




"I can tell, you've been making heart eyes at Gwendolyn all period long," she giggles.




"I have not," he whines in response.




"Oh okay sure thing Drew," she sarcastically mumbles while taking a bite out of her taco.




"You'll be grateful for me one day Drew."




"Why do you say that?" he questions raising his eyebrow at her.




"Because she's walking this way now."




"What! Why?" He says his eyes widening more and more by each passing second.




He runs a hand through his tousled caramel hair tugging at the roots, while watching her walk over to the table. He watched as her hips swayed naturally as she walked to where he was sitting. He bit his lip as his eyes looked down at her voluptuous breasts, quickly looking back up when he noticed her presence right in front of him.




Her eyes flickered between Charlotte and Drew before deciding to sit next to him. His palms began to feel clammy, and his forehead began to line up with beads of sweat. He swiftly grabbed his napkin off the table and wiped his forehead and sweaty palms before Gwendolyn noticed. Charlotte could already see the effect Gwendolyn sitting next to him was causing, as she was trying her best to hide her evident grin. Gwendolyn finally spoke up disrupting the awkward silence Drew and herself felt engulfed in.




"So what did you want to speak about to me Charlotte?"




"Oh nothing. Drew over here has something he would like to say to you though," she smirked motioning her eyes over to his direction.




He shakes his head rapidly at Charlotte trying to tell her she's insane. Before he can interlude, Gwendolyn is already staring at him with her eyebrows raised waiting for him to say something.





"Is that true?" Gwendolyn remarks.




"Yes it is," Charlotte replies before Drew has a chance to.




Charlotte gives him a look, letting him know he isn't getting out of this easily. He tugs at the roots of his hair before replying. "Can we talk in the hall Gwendolyn?"




Drew doesn't wait for as a response as his feet immediately pick himself up dragging his feet to the hallway that seemed longer and more narrow than usual. His head was in between his hands, as he tried to gather his thoughts together. What could he possibly say to Gwendolyn?




He feels a presence join him in the hallway. The smell of her floral scent, driving him over the edge. She wore it everyday, and he loved the way the scent overwhelmed his senses. It was no other than Gwendolyn Bloom.




He locks his eyes with her brown ones before his eyes shuffle to the ground. He could feel Gwendolyn's eyes burn against his skin, as she was watching his every movement. She enjoyed watching him when he bit his lip, it made her want to bit hers in return. Gwendolyn found it cute when he was frustrated with himself, but she wouldn't tell him that because that would ruin the fun of it.




"I just wanted to know if you're okay," he whispers barely audible without looking up at her.



"Why wouldn't I be okay?"



"It's just you're not wearing makeup, I was wondering if everything was okay," he replies his eyes staring into her own.



"So me not wearing any makeup means I'm not okay?" she purses her lips, glaring at him.





"No that's not what I meant," his eyes widen.




"Whatever," she says crossing her arms over her chest.




"It's just I saw what happened between you and Lucky. I know you guys kind of ended on rocky terms," he comments scratching the back of his neck.




"What happens between Lucky and I is none of your concern. I don't care if you saw what happened. It's not your place to say anything," she snarls.




"I know it's not my place to say anything, I just wanted to make sure you were alright," he says sympathetically.




"Well don't worry about it," she replies attempting to grab the door handle of the cafeteria.




Drew grabs her wrist holding her back from doing so. She tries to protest but his grip only tightens around her fragile wrist, making her feel paralyzed in the moment. All she can do is stare at Drew's hazel eyes. She couldn't decipher the exact emotion behind his eyes, but she stopped protesting under his control.




"I care about you Gwendolyn," he retorts his eyes softening.




Gwendolyn lips part to reply, but before she has a chance to do so his grip on her wrist loosens and he's already at the end of the hallway almost out of sight completely. Leaving her behind to comprehend the words that left his lips merely moments ago. 




A/N: Oh my god this chapter was highkey trash I'm sorry, and I'm sorry for not updating in like two weeks. I hope this long chapter makes up for it.

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