How Could've I known?: Mosquito x Reader

Chapter One

*Your P.O.V.*

I had been at South Park High for about two weeks, and although I was really nervous at first, I really don't think I could have been happier. I had a lot of friends here, and the girls were all really nice. For the most part, the boys were pretty tolerable as well. Except-

"You know, (Y/N), if you were a fruit, you'd be a fineapple," his cocky voice ran through the classroom, as he walked through the door.

I couldn't help but cringe. This had been going on for two weeks, and I was about to lose it. The girls told me about this guy. He used to be Bebe's ex, and from what I have gathered, he's an absolute idiot.

"At this point, I should turn you into the principal for harassment," I growled at him.

"(Y/N), with your shining personality, I could call you the sun, and know that my world does, in fact, revolve around you," he slyly told me, sitting in his desk, which was conveniently placed in front of mine.

I only rolled my eyes in response, scrolling through my social media, in attempts to just ignore him.

He looked like he was about to say something, but Cartman and Heidi came into the room, arguing about something.

"Babe, they are gone for the whole weekend, and you're going to spend it with your loser friends," Cartman whined.

"Eric, after what you did to Butters and that girl, you're lucky that I am still even with you," Heidi spat back at him.

I hadn't been here that long, but it didn't take me very long to figure out who Eric was. Apparently, he used to be the class tormenter, and he still easily was- I was just told that Heidi had made it better.

"You know what Heidi, that's fine. I didn't want to see you this weekend anyways. Have your little sleepover. I'm going to hang out with the boys," Cartman told her.

"Good, I hope you have fun," she smiled to him, before coming to her desk, next to mine. "Sleepover at my place on Friday, (Y/N)."

I smiled back to her. "I'll have to ask my parents, but I'll let you know."

"I'll be there too," that annoying nasal voice in front of us said.

I kicked his desk in response, causing him to chuckle.

He leaned his head back, looking at me with his stupid brown eyes. "You make it too easy, (Y/N)."

I shoved his shaggy head back up. "You're just exceptionally annoying.

Luckily, the bell rang cutting off whatever stupidity he was about to say, and class started.