Behind The School

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You wake up, tears are dried, sun is up, and you feel a rush of calmness down your spine. Youre so overwhelmed, you dont have the guts to change, so you eat breakfast and head to school with that same oversized hoodie and sweatpants.
As youre walking in class, you see him.. Sitting a desk apart from you.. And the teacher comes in. "Oh class heres our new student" the teacher says and the class begins.
As youre taking notes from the board, he leans closer amd whispers "I missed ya princess.." You slowly push him away, but deep inside you got butterflies, and know youre in love.
The bell rings. School is finished, and you call your mom. "Mom where are you?! Youre supposed to pick me up!" You say on the phone. "Sorry honey, something popped up!" And you hang up angrily, knowing you have to walk home. As you start to cross the street, a black car with tinted windows pulls up. The window rolls down and he says "need a ride pincess?" He says with a grin on his face. "Im good, thanks" you say, annoyed. "No youre not, hop in" You have no other choice. You got home, as soon as the car stops you try to hop out immediately. "Not so fast princess.." As he grabs your wrist and kisses you. "..Remember.. tonight at 8..." and you get out the car, amd he drives off.

Its time, the clock tells 8. You put on jeans, a hoodie, and start walking to the school.
You continue walking with butterflies in your stomach, yet terrified of what he might do. You get to the school, and start walking across the path wich leads to the back of it. You see rose pedals, everywhere... "I see you made it princess, glad you didn't ditch me.." you hear from a distance.. "I.. uh... w-where are you..?"  You say, as he pops up from behind you, and hugs you from behind.. "You smell amazing y/n... just know that this smell is mine, nobody else can know it... Got it?" He says as hes slowly kissing your neck. You stutter. "B-but i thought you hated me...?" He says "Well princess, guess not everything is what it seems.. is it? And you start making out... you also thought you hate him, but deep down you know youre in love...

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