A boyxboy enemies to lovers high-school comedy based in New York city.
𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗼 𝗛𝗲𝗿𝗻á𝗻𝗱𝗲𝘇, the flirtatious and ridiculously handsome football star quarterback- is both rude and quick tempered, but most concernedly known as the Northside Hi...
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SEBASTIAN'S POV
"Okay, nope." I snatched the red cup from his hands. "Your done here. Out."
He pouted as his sharp jawline moved to one side- his green eyes sparkled with humour.
"Oh, come on Hollister. Don't be a bitch- let me stay." I suddenly got a flashback of my mom this morning wanting to stay in my room even after I told my family to fuck off, made me internally cringe.
He was wearing a tight black t-shirt with matching black jeans along with black Jordans 4s. His black tattoo swirling up and down his arm made him overall deviating from the rest of the people at this party. In other words- he looked so fucking unique and he knew it.
"Hernández, I'm not going to say it again." I snapped. "I don't like you."
"Ditto."
I smile. "Aw, so you actually took a break from sticking your dick into someone's hole for two seconds to actually learn some new vocabulary. Interesting." I suddenly frowned.
"This is my birthday party in my house- and in case I haven't made it crystal clear- I don't want you here." I narrowed my eyes at him.
His green eyes were looking right past me, his sharp white teeth biting his bottom lip. I spun around to see one of the girls on my cheer squad dancing behind me- Stephanie Wallace. She was wearing a tight and short pink dress that didn't look like it was exactly going to hold up for the whole night.
"Hernández!" I snapped my fingers in his face. "Have you been listening to anything I just fucking said?"
His eyes connected back with mine. "I stopped listening at nutmeg."
My eyebrow immediately went up. "I never said nutmeg?"
"You said it 3 months ago. I stopped listening to you 3 months ago"
Deep breaths Hollister- just take a deep breath.
In through the nose and out through the fucking mouth.
"Are those lines supposed to be on your forehead?"
"Out!" I yelled- finally losing my patience. "Get the fuck out Hernández or I swear to god I'm going to kill you."
"He means it." Coraline spoke up beside me. "Just get the fuck out."
His humours smirk suddenly vanished as a dark frown flashed across his face. "Is this seriously how you wanna start the school year off Hollister?" He tried to keep his words light and humorous but I could see and hear the anger and annoyance laced through his voice and eyes.
