Bald and Beautiful - A Pitbull x Reader fanfic

Exchange Student

Hi, I'm Y/N. I'm a college student currently training in music. Today, we're getting a new student. I wonder who it is?
"What's up, Y/N?" all of a sudden, my bestie James Charles appeared. He sat in the chair next to me and began to apply some makeup.
"Oh, nothing much. Just thinking about what the new student will be like... Hopefully nothing like Levi." I responded, tucking my (whatever your hair color is) hair behind my ears.
"Yeah sis, he sucks ass." James laughed at his own "joke", pulling out lipstick from the void and applying it.
All of a sudden, our arch nemesis Levi Ackerman walked in. He crossed his arms confidently, glaring at me and James in disgust. He slowly walked to his seat.
-10 Minutes Later-
The bell had rang, and luckily me and James came early, unlike the rest of the class. We snickered under our breath watching clumsy Usagi and Junko run in last minute. James was still putting on as much makeup as possible.
When I asked him why, he said he wanted to impress the new student. Wonder what he meant by that?
My thoughts were interrupted when Mr.Dawson, our teacher, began class.
"Hey my beautiful students. Today we are going to begin class with introducing our new student. Come on in, Pitbull!"
The new student walked into the room, and I was immediately dumbfounded. He was so...beautiful, with his shiny bald head and seductive eyes. He took a look around the room, his eyes locking with mine. He gave a wink, and stood next to Mr.Dawson.
"This is our handsome new student, Pitbull! Pitbull, you go and introduce yourself" Mr.Dawson nudged Pitbull playfully, with a slightly more than friendly tone..
"Name's Pitbull.  I'm a rapper who's dated so many girls, they call me Mr.Worldwide."
Mr.Dawson chuckled, looking around the room. "Looks like the only seat open is by Y/N, is that alright?"
"Yeah. I guess."
Oh. My. God. Pitbull was going to sit next to me! Seeing him walk across the room with such swagger turned me on. He sat down, listening to Mr.Dawson talk about the different types of melody.
All of a sudden, I felt something hit my head and land on my desk. A note, sealed with a red kiss mark. I opened it, and immediately recognized James' handwriting.
Lucky bitch, Pitbull gets to sit next to you, Y/N! You better ask him out soon, or else I will...
-James♡
I tried not to laugh, there's no way Pitbull would be interested in a silly, quirky girl like me...right?