"You know it's creepy to follow people." you say still looking at your book.
"I- i wasn't following you i just..." he pauses "Like to come here for peace" he says, and you notice right away that he's lying.
"You're not a very good liar" you finally look up at him. "I never got your name" you state.
"Dean, that's my name, Dean Forester." he stands taller. And you finally notice how tall he really is.
"You look like a Sam.." you look back at your book hoping for him to take the message.
"What's your name?" he asks, sitting down close to you.
"L/n, Y/n L/n. Wow i sound like James bond" you chuckle and close your book.
"What were you reading?" he says looking straight at you, you get uncomfortable.
"Well Dean before you kindly, interrupted, i was reading Pride and Prejudice" you scoot away from him a bit. I mean come on dude you can't walk/follow a woman, kind of creepy. He doesn't notice this demeanor at all or the vibes you're giving off.
"I don't think i read that before." he says
" oh well look at the time I've gotta go my parents might be mad that I've been out of here for so long, nice seeing you dean" you start to pack up your stuff and walk to your car. He follows you towards your car.
"Nice ride, 1970 impala?" he asks, you scoff and laugh at him.
"Nope 1967, nice try though" you jump into your car and start it without saying anything else to dean you leave. 'Thank the lords' you thought because you finally left the creep.
~*~
You headed home after the encounter even though you wanted to go to lukes for dinner, you thought you couldn't risk him coming to talk to you. Maybe he was trying to be nice but after him following you, you just didn't want to deal with him. So you stayed home and cooked your own dinner.
You cooked some (favorite pasta) (A/N we that boogie) and sat down at the counter with some water and ate in silence with a book in your hand.
~ScHoOl TiMe~
You woke up on Monday being energized and being ready for the day. You pulled on your uniform and finished getting ready for the day.
~*~
You arrived at school with your car and hopped out, lucky for you someone was waiting for you at the doors for school. Joking Tristan was waiting for you. He walked up to you and smirked.
"Hi, Magdalene," he says while walking with you.
"Not my name~" you say in a sing-songy voice. "Yeah know i don't think i will even talk to you at this point unless you say my name"
"I think Magdalene is a prettier name" he says probably to get a reaction out of you. You ignore him not caring what he has to say. "So i'm having a party this weekend and i was wondering if you would like to come" at this point you reached your locker so he leaned on the locker next to yours. Since he didn't say your name you still were ignoring him. "Helloo, earth to Magdalene" you give him a look "sorry.... Y/n"
"Yes Tristan, what can I do for you?" you say closing your locker, a bit roughly if you're being honest.
"I said I'm having a party this weekend and you're invited." he repeats himself.
"What kind of party and hurry up I don't want to be late to class." you move your hands in a circle rounding motion to show him to hurry up.
"My parents wont be there so not a parent party, and there will be alcohol" he winks.
"I'll see if I'm free" you walk away towards your first period.
~LuNcH~
You just got out of class and started your way towards your locker to put away some things and bring out some books (and your walkman). There were people at your locker but you didn't think anything of it. So you opened your locker only for it to be shut by one of the people that were there. A blonde girl, with two other girls, another blonde and a brunette. The first blonde girl who closed your locker spoke first.
"Stay away from him" she says
"I'm sorry who and who are?" you ask being completely clueless.
"Tristan, stay away from him" she says and at this point she looked like a tomato because she was so mad.
"Are you guys dating" the other blonde laughs a bit "or something cause 1 I don't even seek to talk to him he comes to talk to me and 2 even though I don't like him and don't care how you treat people, he's not an object to be passed or to be possessive about." you try to open your locker again and you succeed you start to put your stuff away and grab things. She leaves with a huff but the brunette stays behind.
"Don't mind Paris, I'm Madeline and the other girl is Louise-" she is interrupted by Louise you think and she says a quick bye. After that encounter you head to the cafe.
After grabbing your food you sit in your regular spot across from Rory. " so i just somewhat met Paris" you say while arranging your spot.
"Oh and how did that go?" she ask stopping reading and starts actually paying attention to you.
"Well she thought i was trying to get Tristan and was acting as if he was an object. Oh and she slammed my locker shut, But i met Madeline she was nice" you take a bite out of your apple.
"Yeah, Madeline is nice and Paris acted like towards me when I first came too. So don't really pay attention towards her" she says going back to her book.
"Hmm yeah" you say going to your book.
~*~
The rest of school wasn't really exciting, just writing notes here and there, when school ended you asked Rory if she wanted a ride home but she kindly declined. So you just headed home to do homework (even if it isn't due until next week or something). Then suddenly it was dinner time so you headed to Luke's thinking when the last time you were there was.
happy Easter even if you don't celebrate it but..... I don't celebrate it religiously but i do with the Easter bunny and stuff but if you do YAY. somewhat personal but my family is Morman so everyone in my bigger family right now is probably watching the conference thingy. (always hated them)
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