CHAPTER 9

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Y/N's POV

my alarm started buzzing in my ear at 7:00am.I smacked it really hard to try make it stop but I accidentally smashed it. I blinked for a good minute trying to see if I was dreaming or not, turns out I'm not dreaming because just then my hand starts stinging.

Glass pieces all in my hand. Fuck.

I ran to the bathroom and grabbed my tweezers and pulled each out one by one, i but down on a towel holding back my screams.

I cleaned up my cuts and wrapped a white bandage on my hand, I squeezed my hand into a fist to make sure it's secure.

"HURRY UP OR IM LEAVING WITHOUT YOU!!" Dylan screamed from the kitchen. Since when the fuck did he get home. I quickly ran to get changed and grabbed my Walkman and skateboard. Dylan walked with me but not really because I was skating. I began doing a lot of tricks on my skateboard while still focussing on the lyrics of the song "𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟"

I don't even know why I like this song but whatever.

As I become closer to the school I to some tricks against this black pole on the ground. Dylan taught me how to skate when we did get along well, that's changed. I tried a trick that I wasn't sure on but I landed it and I just smiled to myself. I took my headphones off to hear "THATS SICK!!" "DO MORE" "THATS BADDASS" "A GIRL THAT CAN SKATE IS HOT".

I god. I didn't even realise people pay attacked to me. I grabbed my board and ran over to Dylan getting away from the group of people staring at me. We both walked into school, I'm surprised we havnt argued get. "Y/n" he said stopping at my locker, i hummed confused. "Your hand. What happened?" He asked while grabbing my fist aggressively but he was just being protective. This caught some peoples attention.

I clenched my fist, "I smashed my clock by accident and there was a lot of glass in my hand.." I said while realising my arm out of his grip. He nodded "cya later" and then he walked away.

I began to put my stuff away, and grab my books for the classes I had.

*RINGGGG*

"Shit" i mumbled. I quickly hurried to class, I'm glad I had maths  because this teacher is chill and isn't the one who said I had one more warning then a detention. I opened the door to my class, everyone's eyes were now on me." Miss Thompson, why are we late?" He asked while crossing his arms, he wasn't being tricky which I liked. "Sorry sir, I lost track of time". He nods. I make my way to my seat which is infront of Robin. Great.

Before I sat down I plopped my bag down and our eyes met. I broke the eye contact by sitting down and slouching into my seat. The the lesson started "good morning, happy Friday" he then blabbed on about maths for an hour. I didn't even listen to half of what he was saying. Maths was very easy in my opinion. Then it came to near enough the end of the lesson.

Even though the whole lesson I could feel robins stare into the back of my head....

"I will be partnering up your tutors now so please would you listen up. Emily is tutoring James,,Freya is tutoring Ben,,, (he says 3 other pairs ) and then y/n is tutoring Robin. I groan and slam my head down on the table,"is there a problem miss Thompson?" He says while walking over to me. I raise my head of the table and just stare at him with a "𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚 " look. And then slam my head back on the table. I could hear Robin laughing from behind. "Out now!" "What I didn't
Do anything !!"Robin said while putting his hands up in defence.

"BOTH OUT NOW!" He grabbed his bag and walked out. After a few seconds I slobbed off of my seat and swag my bag over my shoulder and walked out to join him. He was stood there tightening his bandana. I lent against the wall a put one foot up against it. "So who's house are we tutoring at?" He asked while looking at me and shoving his hands into his pockets. "Yours? My dad isn't so keen on the idea of boys around. He will probs think we are fucking or something" I said while getting a pen outta my pocket. He chuckled to himself and shakes his head. "Uh ye that's fine" I nodded back in response. I slid down the wall and pulled one leg up to my chest and the other straight on the floor. Robin looked confused for a moment. I opened my pen lid and started drawing on my hand.

ROBINS POV

The teacher walked over to y/N's desk after she groaned and slammed her head into the table. "is there a problem miss Thompson?"y/n raised her head and gave our teacher a fed up look and slammed her head back down and groaned again. I laughed abit because it was funny."Out now!" "What I didn't Do anything !!" I responded while throwing my hands up in defence. He still made me go out so I just stormed out with my bag. I was waiting for y/n to come out. Then there she was.

She leant against the wall and he leg using it to balance. She looked hot. Ew what.WHY DID I JUST THINK THAT!!

I began trying to make a conversation, "so who's house are we tutoring at?"I said while looking into her blue beautiful eyes. WHY DO I KEEP THINKING THESE THINGS. She scoffed.Oh. I began digging in her pocket for something replying with ""Yours? My dad isn't so keen on the idea of boys around. He will probs think we are fucking or something" I laughed abit at that. I just agree to do it at mine. She then began to draw on her hand while sat on the floor.

I paced back and fourth thinking of what to say. That was until the bell rang *RINGG* time for second period. I started to walk off till I heard"Robin!" I turned around to see y/n " I need your address?" She said in a 𝑑𝑢ℎ tone. I nodded my head and grabbed her arm, I wrote it down. "Bye shithead" she said while smacking the back of my head. I just stood there in shock. Y/n Thompson is coming around my house...

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