you x me

Chapter 1 the beginning

authors note: don't take this seriously, or do, i can't tell you what to do i guess

your pov:
i always complained about school. that's what you do, even if you enjoy school you complain about it. it's how you make friends. the first week of school and your teacher gives you assigned seats. you and your new table partner will sit there and complain about the class to become friends. even though sometimes you're lying right through your teeth. you enjoy going to that class, sitting down next to your seat partner, and complaining.

*a/n ew why am i trying to write good my bad guys i'll stop*

and i was enjoying that class until you came in. fucking you.

*a/n omg is this enemies to lovers that is so cute of us*

you walked into the class like you owned the damn school. how did you act so nonchalant and sure of yourself while wearing fucking high top converse. you were a kid. that was my first red flag. you were acting like you were different from the rest of us when you weren't. overconfidence isn't charming dipshit.

*a/n i need to shit so bad so im going to write this on the toilet starting now*

my table partner that i always loved to complain about school to was absent. i had no one to complain about this new kid to.

"ary styles?" my teacher mr. soot asked, nodded.

*a/n not my real name lol*

it hit me, you're harry styles and louis tomisonhoweveryouspellit's child! but you didn't look like louis at all because louis is kinda fucking ugly please don't get mad at me. with your stupid fucking wavy brown hair, moles and tan skin.

i hated you.

"there's a seat by y/n." mr. soot told you.

i jerked my head away from your stupid face and looked at mr. soot. i was put off guard, "my table partner is absent today, mr. soot."

he looked me straight in the eyes and said, "your table partner died of constipation last night, y/n."

i was in shock. i didn't even notice when you sat by me.

my mourning was interrupted with the butterflies in my stomach.

why were you giving me butterflies?

i spent the whole class glancing at you, you never once looked at me.

class eventually ended and mr. soot became a pile of dust so we were alone because all the other students left except us because yeah that's what happened.

*a/n i need to get off the toilet but i don't want to*

you got up from your seat, i didn't. you looked at me with your eyebrows raised, like you were analyzing me. i wondered what there was about me to analyze.

you walked over to the front of the desk and looked down on me. your brown hair was poorly tucked behind your ears, you had hazel eyes. i never really cared for hazel eyes until i saw them on you.

*a/n penis penis penis penis*

you didn't break eye contact, you were chewing gum. maybe that's why your jawline was so sharp. like phineas from phineas and ferb jawline sharp.

"i'm ary."

"no shit."

you didn't show any sign that what i had just said startled you, like you were expecting it. that made me mad because i was trying to be unpredictable.

"that's cute."

"fuck you." i don't know why i was so mad.

"can i kiss you" you said, i didn't even know you, i must have flinched at those words, because i'm a piss baby bitch baby.

and i nodded!

why the fuck did i nod??

it must've only lasted a minute or two, or maybe it was only a moment. either way, i reluctantly enjoyed it.

i realized you had stopped awhile after you actually did stop because i was so entranced by your super fucking sexiness. you were gone when i opened my eyes.

mint gum.

and then i died of a gunshot wound because you shot me in the head from outside the school window behind me.

*a/n this was embarassingly fun to write. anyways sorry for shooting you, but our kiss was nice ;) i kinda hate myself for this*
*also i couldn't help myself from actually putting brain cells and effort into this i apologize for
that hahahahahhahahhahagah*