𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲||𝐑𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐲

I keep tapping the end of my pen nervously against my notebook, waiting for our test grades.

Mr Johnson hands me my graded test. "Nice job, young lady." He says and I look at my score.

-A

"Thank you, sir."

My best friend, Rodrick, taps my head with his empty water bottle, the plastic making an obnoxious sound against me.

"Hey, Cherry." He says. "Nice job."

I groan at the nickname. "Rodrick, I don't even have red hair." (If you do, just ignore that bit)

"Duh."

"Well, why do you call me that then?" I ask.

"It's simple. One, you are the only virgin in our friend group." He says.

"So?"

"So? So, you haven't had your cherry popped."

I roll my eyes. "That's why you call me 'cherry'?" I ask. "You gave me that nickname in the seventh grade."

"And, whenever you get pissed off, your face turns red, like a cherry?"

"Hell, you might as well call me a tomato." I say quietly, not wanting the teacher to hear.

"But cherries are better."

"Mhm. Anything else?"

"Well, cherries tastes good." He says and I blush.

"Rodrick, how would you know how I taste?" I grimace.

He shrugs. "It's just a hunch. Want me to test that theory?"

"You're a pig."

"Oh, and one more thing."

"What?" I ask in annoyance.

"You have a nice set of cherries." He smirks.

"Rodrick!"

"Shh." Mr Johnson hushes.

"I'm just saying." He tells me.

"You wanna know how I taste? Fine. Come over to my house after school."

He perks up. "Really?"

I smile. "Ha ha, no." I say sarcastically.

"Come on, Cherryyyyy." He whines.

I roll my eyes.

"Oh, alright. You can come over later." I say. "But don't get your hopes up."

"Thanks, Cherry."

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I liked this one a lot lol. Thanks for the 7k on the Bowers Gang Preferences.

XoXo,
RK