„So I heard he told you" I felt him looking at me but I kept my view on the teacher „yeah he did" I was taking notes and was trying to be present in class for once. But then I felt his hand on my thigh which made me look. I then turned my head up, facing him. I felt myself blush but I shook my head.
„is something?" I asked. „Nothing, why?" his voice was deep „well you keep seeking for attention" I rolled my eyes ironically, then gave my attention back to the class.
He didn't stop though and moved his hand further up my thigh. My face was getting hot but tried to concentrate which obviously didn't work.
He pulled away and started to tilt with the chair. I saw him looking to the teacher. maybe he's finally going to pay attention. my thought was interrupted by his arm on my shoulder. I widened my eyes, still trying to ignore it.
he went closer and I could hear my heart beating as I got more nervous.
"don't ignore me love" he said in a low tone. did he really just call me 'love'? I decided to look at him, seeing he's already been looking at me.
"I'm trying to concentrate... love." I said mocking the nickname. he scoffs "oh yeah?"
he was interrupted by the teacher "Rodrick and Y/n, could you please stop talking? you're disturbing the class" she turned back to the blackboard and kept explaining.
I looked at Rodrick who gave me a confused look. I rolled my eyes, taking his arm off my shoulder. I couldn't let go as he tightened his grip to hold my hand.
I was trying my best to concentrate but couldn't as Rodrick kept messing with me.
Just when I was ready to ignore him for real this time, the lesson was over and everyone walked to their next.
"I was trying to concentrate" I ironically complained to him, tightening my grip on his Hand as I talked. He just laughed "Well now you can, we're not in the same lesson. I'll drive you home, yeah?" he looked at me as we stopped "uhm sure" I smiled at him "okay see you later" he let go of my hand smiling back at me and walking in the opposite direction.
I took a seat next to James and was about to start taking notes before I remembered what I wanted to ask him"did you talk to Ashley?" he looked nervous" uhm not really. I know this sounds like a lot but can you talk to her?" he obviously seemed embarrassed to ask me.
I must admit, I don't have the best relationship with her, but she isn't a bully which is obvious.
she does too innocent things to be one. I feel like she's a 'wannabe bully' which makes it a lot easier to deal with her.
"sure, I'll do that" he seemed really happy about that "thank you so much, really I need to stop being so dramatic" well that's another proof that they literally fit together so good.
We stopped talking and I could finally be present in the class.
The bells ring and I walk outside to meet with Rodrick.
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Fiksi Penggemar!Y/n is senior year in Highschool (18 years old)! (Contains smut, fluff) English isn't my first language and I wrote this in 8th grade so MY APOLOGIES FOR GRAMMAR MISTAKES (I can see yall horny ass skip to the smut)