It's been forever. The school day seemed to drag on and on, like it was never going to end. You were completely ready to run up to your room and collapse on your bed in one swift move.
As you walked up your front doorsteps, there was a little not on the door. You looked at it funny, wondering if maybe it was from your parents so you thought nothing of it and ripped the little note off the door.
You sat on the steps and opened it casually, to your surprise it wasn't from your mum or dad. It was from a boy who went to your school, the teddy boy trouble maker. John.
The note read:
'Dear (Y/N),
Meet me in the park at four, or I'll batter it outta ya
John'Sighing to yourself softly you decided it wasn't worth it, the whole thing was probably a joke anyways. He'd make you go and never show up so you'd be waiting for hours looking like an idiot, you knew John well enough to know that's something he would do. So you slipped the note in your bag and walked inside your house.
The next day
You walked down the hall during a free period, stopping once to open your locker. After you put away your books, you caught a glimpse of John. You both made eye contact and he gave you an angry look and a scowl, why would he be so mad at you for nothing? Then it hit you, maybe the note was true?
You walked past him and he grabbed your arm, without a word he dragged you down the hall and into an empty classroom, then shut the door.
"What's your problem?" You asked intently
"Why didn't you meet me at the park yesterday, I stood there like a fool waiting for you to show up?" You could sense the irritation in his voice, carefully you brought your gaze to meet his
"Well, I had a good reason, knowing you I thought it was just a joke so I didn't show up" You shrugged and he raised his eyebrows
"Is that honestly what you think of me?" He asked with anger
"Well it's how you act" You shot back
"Well maybe you just seem to like judging books by their covers" He crossed his arms
"Fine, what were you going to tell me then?" You questioned with a sigh
"It's not important, it's stupid" He shook his head and looked past your gaze
"Tell me" You spoke sweetly, you knew arguing with him wasn't gonna get it out of him so playing the softy card may just yank it out
"It's not important" He shoved it off again as if it really wasn't anything, though you could tell he had something he wasn't telling you
"John please, I won't think it's stupid at all" You smiled
He picked his head up to meet your eyes, you smiled sweetly and he took a step forward, pulling you toward himself. Carefully and almost cautiously he placed his lips against yours and held you tight in his embrace
The aroma of cigarettes and cheap cologne circled around you. It wasn't until after almost a minute of not breathing you realized what you were doing, and pulled away quickly.
"John" You whispered catching your breath
"Yeah?" He asked in a whisper
"I didn't think that was stupid at all" You smiled making him chuckle, this was really the start of something you knew that you could make possible.
A/N
Alrighty, this was for @Patcwater
I hope you enjoyed, I did my best. 🎀
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