GINGERBREAD MAN

ALL IM WANTING IS A COOKIE

Your alarm woke you up from a deep sleep because of what happened yesterday, you slightly rolled your eyes at that thought of what happened, he left you hot and bothered. Anyway, you took a shower and put on your school uniform, you made your way downstairs to make breakfast. You ate your breakfast, when you were done you made your way to the door and headed to school. You made it to class just before the bell rang, so you still have time to socialize with your friends and a few classmates as well. "Hey y/n."  you turned around " Oh hi Alex."  you greeted him, "I'm surprised you came to class despite what had happened last night." he said with a nervous chuckled " Me too, I was honestly thinking about skipping but I didn't." you both stayed quiet after that, it was awkward you didn't know what to say next. The bell rang and everyone made their way to their assigned seat, the teacher opens the door with some kid. "As you can see, we have a new student please state your name." the teacher said to him.  The boy was tall and had dark black hair that covered his eyes, "My name's Tristan."  he said like he didn't care " okay you can have a seat next to y/n.". Tristan made his way over to your desk.
He sat down next to you, "Hey." you said to him, you got no response. "So, what brings you here huh?" he ignored your questions, you shrugged your shoulders and continue taking notes. It's been 35 minutes and the whole class is still taking notes, you were writing until felt a hand on your thigh. You look up and turn beside you with confusion on your face, " What are you doing?." you asked, he gave you no response once again, " Hey I know you hear me; I'm fucking talking to you." He squeezed your thigh hard, you let moaned under your breath (a/n: I fucking cringed.). He was unfazed by the situation that was happening between you and him, you took his hand and moved it up to your inner thigh. He shot you a look and you both made eye contact, "What you started it, might as well finish it." you whispered to him. He leaned down and whisper in your ear "So you're a slut aren't you, that's a good first impression y/n.", the bell rang, and he took his hand off your thigh. "Give me your phone." " What for?" you said with a bit of sass in your voice "So I can put my number in it." you rolled your eyes and gave him your phone, " I'll call you later.". He gave you your phone back and walked out of the class. " What was that about y/n?" Alex said making his way to you at your desk, "Nothing important he was just being an asshole, don't worry about him." you packed up your stuff to get ready to go home.

Yall, I made a fucking mistake, WHY AM I AM DOING THIS TO MYSELF. I don't fucking know