My Mr. Fvckboy | h.js |

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Y/n's POV

When I die, I will for sure haunt this classroom that's used as a detention room.

As I sit in here for- I couldn't even tell you because they recently broke the clock, and fail to get a new one- I wonder why everything is always in the same place.

The books on the shelves hardly move, and the chairs always look identical to last time. It's almost like I'm staring at the same dust particles everyday.

Maybe I'm finally starting to lose it.

I wouldn't put it past myself.

One thing though that's making the process of losing my sanity quicker is him.

It's like he's everywhere. I see him everywhere. Or again, I'm probably starting to lose it.

"Psst. Psst." A breathy voice comes through.

I look over to my left not turning my head, just my eyes, without answering.

I just hope that the disinterest in eyes will show through.

They did not, unfortunately.

"What are you doing?" he whispers again.

I'm doing just as much as he's doing, which would be nothing.

I just squint at him and furrow my eyebrows slightly, making a 'are you serious?' kind of face.

He stares back at me, blinking, waiting for an answer.

He can't be serious.

I continue to ignore him and his idiotic remarks for the next- again, I couldn't tell you because they broke the clock- until detention ends.

Once we're dismissed, I waste no time to gather my things and make my way out.

"You're a fast walker you know" he says walking quickly from behind me, still putting his backpack on.

I spare him a glance before continuing forward.

"Distance yourself more than you have been, if you get tied up with him you don't know what will happen. He's a Virgo for heavensake, who knows what he's thinking."

I lecture myself in my head as
we continue our walk from inside the school, to outside. Silent the entire time.

All of a sudden he swiftly takes a step forward, facing me.

I quickly halt my steps and give him a strange look, before stepping to the side.

To no surprise though, he steps to the same side.

I pause and stare again. What's his motive?

I step to the opposite side, just for him to follow. I continue to stare at him as if he's a beast.

"What are you.." I pause my sentence to try to find the answer to my own question, "What are you doing?" I speak slowly.

He takes a step forward. I follow by taking a step back.

"What are you doing?" I repeat, raising my voice just a tad.

This is what I was talking about- Never know what's going on through his head.

I try to move quicker to the side only for him to keep up with my speed.

"Stop it" I groan in frustration,  stomping my foot lightly.

He cracks a smile, still standing infront of me.

What a lunatic.

"Let's go to the store" he states.