vinnie hacker imagines - vinnie x y/n

teenage dirtbag

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ʚɞ warnings: bullying, smoking, mentions of smut

ʚɞ relationship status: classmates

ʚɞ synopsis: y/n, an innocent high school girl. vinnie, a teenage dirtbag.

Y/N'S POV

y/n gaped at the boy across from her, playing with a lighter. She was always told by her friends that the infamous Vinnie Hacker was bad news, known for always setting off the smoke alarms from smoking in the school bathrooms, sleeping with guys' girlfriends and just overall being a teenage dirtbag.

"I don't get why you like him. I mean, he's even worse than 'Herpes Henry', he licked the floor of the boy's bathroom!" My best friend, Enya, exclaims. I merely roll my eyes at her response to my infatuation.

I didn't love him, I just found him extremely interesting. Whenever I look into his eyes, I don't see someone intimidating as everyone says, I see a kid. Because that's what he is; a senior in highschool.

Vinnie glances towards me, fast enough to catch me staring at him and I swiftly act like I am busy. I open our history books, ready to start a new lesson. The school bell rings, indicating the start of the period.

"Okay everyone, take your seats. You know what the bell means," The teacher streams something on the board, showing our assignment for today which is a partner project of some sort.

"Can we choose our partners?" Vinnie asks.

"You know the rules, Vinnie. Your partners are digitally assigned. Randomly."

Vinnie sighs, leaning back in his chair. And he stares at the girl in front of him. Diana White, the hottest girl in school. For some reason I feel sort of jealous of the way he's looking at her.

I want him to look at me like that.

The teacher announces the groups until she gets to the last two. "Alright we have Enya and Caleb. And Vinnie and y/n." I gasp and look at Enya, and she quickly apologizes to me and gets up to sit with her partner.

I glance at Vinnie with hesitant eyes, surprised to see him moving to me. The tank he is wearing leaves little to the imagination, and I can see his tattoos slightly through the sheer fabric.

"Fuck are you looking at?" Vinnie spits, dropping down on the seat next to me.

"Oh-uh. I- I dunno I am sorry I didn't mean to stare, I was ju-"

"I don't care. Just get the work done." Vinnie says, crossing his arms and turning-yet again- to Diana.

Wow, he really is a douche. I open my book, starting the group assignment, until someone pulls the back of my hair.

"Ow! What the heck?!" I turn to see Vinnie's friend staring back at me, smirking.

"Why are you doing all the work for just Vinnie? Can you maybe help with mine?" He stretches a little, showing a bit of his happy trail and I swear I puked in my mouth right on the spot.

Vinnie's jaw tenses and he fists his hands aggressively. What the-

"Shut the fuck up before I shove that pencil you're holding up you-"

"Vinnie!" I cover his mouth as the teacher walks by, observing what work the groups have done.

My hand quickly pulls away from his mouth, realizing what I had just done. Oh my god, he probably thinks I am a creep. Why would I do that?

THIRD POV

Vinnie's pants stretched against his cargo pants as he thought about the smell of her hands; sweet, clean. And the soft feeling of her hands made him wonder what else they could touch.

He'd always thought about corrupting an innocent girl like her. He's carried an interest in her for nearly 2 years, always thinking about what others would think. Why would a pure, pretty girl like her get with a delinquent?

Like he cared about what other people thought about him. His parents had a lot of money, and whether it's surprising or not, Vinnie was actually really intelligent.

Vinnie being so deep in thought didn't notice the bell rang, meaning it was the end of school.

"Um, I left my address in your book, because you seemed interested in staring at Diana to help me out with the project. Come, or don't." y/n says, clutching her belongings to her chest.

"wai-no it is not like that."

Y/n was out the door before Vinnie could finish her sentence.

He really needed to fix this.

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