You wake up to your alarm which plays, Material Girl by Madonna. You sit up and yawning, taking off your silk baby pink sleep mask. Turning off your alarm, you get up out of bed and walk to the bathroom connecting to your room and do your skincare before heading downstairs, smiling at your mom who is making breakfast. Bacon, waffles, and eggs, sunny side up. She plates it for you, hands you the pepper and salt and a glass of orange juice. You thank her and eat the food. When you've finished you walk back upstairs, brush your teeth, floss, do your hair and makeup. Blush, mascara, and lip gloss. Lastly, putting on your outfit that was picked out the night before.
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As you put in pink hair clips to match the dress. You smile at yourself in the mirror and head out. You walk out the door and Steve is waiting in his car waiting, dancing to some music. He sees you and waves you wave back before hopping in the car. "You look pretty like usual, sweetheart" he says as he looks you up and down. You smile at him, "thanks, you look pretty too" you reply before going on your phone and humming along to the song he was playing. He shakes his head playfully, smiles and drives to school.
You guys pull into the parking lot and I get out, brushing your dress down. "Okay pretty girl, can you get to your classes from here?" He asks, stroking your head running his fingers through your hair. You nod and hug him, he hugs back. "Okay bye thanks for the ride" you say waving and walking to your class. Steve always worried about you and looked out for you, he knew how fragile you were, and he had a little crush, but he would suppress that for now. English was your favorite subject, seeing as if you read all the time. You smile sitting down and Mrs. Richards smiles at you. You were always early, never late. You get out the book you were currently reading, The Fault in Our Stars. The class starts, shortly after, you put the book up and get out the book the class was reading, that was coming to an end. The Bridge to Terabithia, it was a cool book, the movie was better, though. You loved books, easy ones, but sometimes movies made the story more fun.
The book would end with a project between 2 people of the teacher's choosing. You were a little nervous, You usually work better alone, but it was 30% of my grade and your mom would have a field day if you failed it. You had already finished the book. So, you sort of drown the teacher out, doodling little animals and planets on your notebook paper. "Y/n and .... Eddie" your head snaps up and face goes red. Eddie? The cute guy from lunch, the ones you have doodles of in your secret black folder under your bed. You look back at your paper as you feel holes burning into your back. "Okay class get together, start brainstorming about your report, I want poster boards with major plot, characters, main idea, etc." Mrs. Richards speaks and motions for you all to start.
You hesitantly get up and make your way to Eddie, which he's smirking at you watching you walk over, picking up on the nervousness you are letting out. "So, do you want to-" he cuts you off by yawning. "Rude" You say under your breath. "My apologies, princess" he says, making you smile. "Let's just work, come on" You say gesturing for him to get up. He happily follows you, although you don't know he's been eyeing you since the first day of school when you transferred from Hawkins Girl Academy. All-girl school. You motion for him to sit in the seat next to you that was empty. Jason either skipped or wasn't here, but his seat was empty, so it was perfect. You turn your desk to face him, which he does the same. "Can we just skip this, and you come up with an idea, and we'll work on it after school someday" he says, slinking back in his seat? You shake your head. You must follow orders because... well, just because.
He looks at you as if you were joking, but you have a serious face on. "You are helping me, I can't do it by myself!" You exclaim, grabbing your notebook and your colorful pens. He chuckles and shakes his head. Of course, these are the pens you write with. It was honest cute, it shouldn't turn him on that you use pastel, glittery gel pens, but it makes his cock jump in his pants. "Take one to write with" You tell him, holding them out for him. You only had pastel or glittery colors. He looks at them and grabs the dark purple glitter pen, trying to get as close to black as he can. You smile and take a hot pink one. You make the heading, which was just 'Brainstorming' in fancy handwriting. Sticking your tongue out of the side of my mouth, consecrating on my letters. He bites his lip almost hard enough to cause blood to fall, but he wanted to moan at the sight.
Yes, you get him very worked up. He lets out a small laugh. You look back at him, "why are you laughing" you ask confused. He shakes his head again. "No, what was it? Did I miss something?" You say looking around, and he puts his hand on your arm, causing you to stop and look back at him. "It's nothing, it's just you made that fancy heading just for a page about brainstorming. Just thinking about how good the project is gonna look" he says with a smile. You nod your head and continue writing. "So any ideas?" You look up at him. He answers back with a 'no' and slinks back into his chair.
You sigh and roll your eyes, You weren't dumb, but you definitely weren't smart. Eddie was smart, he just didn't like to apply his knowledge in school. He says it's useless and feeding into the forced conformity, but he had to help somehow, you can't be the only one doing anything. "C'mon did you even read the book?" You ask, crossing your arms. "No" he answers nonchalantly. Your eyes widen, and you put your head in your hands. He starts chuckling, making your head snap back up at him giving him the death glare. "It's not funny Eddie, this is like 30% of our grade" You tell him, lightly slapping his arm. "Alright, alright I'll watch the movie" he says, ending his laugh. "The movie doesn't show all the things the book describes!" You voice. He puts his hands up in defense, "I'm sure there is like a summary on Google I'll just do a little research, if it's that important to you" he says with a low voice. His voice gave you a weird feeling in the pit of your stomach.
"You better, my mom is going to kill me if I fail this" You tell him writing down an idea. "Just don't tell her about it till after, duh" he replies, playing with your pen. You shake your head, "I'm no good at lying, and she asks me what I learned and what I do at school every day. She obsesses over my grades, she wants to know everything" You exclaim. "Why does that not surprise me?" He asks himself. You shrug, "No good at lying?" He asks, looking at me. I nod and go back to my work. "My voice pitches higher when I lie and my face gets, like, tomato red" You admit, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. "Okay, well, I'll keep that in mind" he says with a light chuckle, and you realize what you said. Now the guy you have been crushing on ever since you transferred here knows your telltale signs. Great.
Jason strolls into class, 20 minutes late. He looks at you, winks, smiles, and waves. You wave back with a wide smile. "God, desperate much?" Eddie jokes. You tilt your head, confused, "what do you mean?" You ask, genuinely no knowing what he meant. He looks at me with a smirk that makes your stomach turn. "Your little doe eyes and big smile, overzealous wave, you want to bang him." Eddie says matter-of-factly. You were completely confused at this point. "Bang him? No! I don't want to hit him, he's nice!" You state making Eddie laugh. "You're funny Y/L/N" he says coming down from his laugh. You sit there with the most confused look, and he stares at you and his eyes widens. "Y-You actually don't- you weren't joking?" He asks, covering his smile with his hand. "Why would I want to hit him, he's nice to me?" You question, he looks at you up and down, eyes lingering on your thighs and shakes his head. "Sex, princess. It means you want to have sex with him" he responds. Your eyes widen, and my cheeks grow red. You immediately shake your head. "No! Can't do that! It's bad" You say, your thighs squeezing together.
"You've never had sex before?" He asks, propping his head up with his hand, elbow resting on the desk. "Eddie! M' not supposed to talk about that stuff with boys." You tell him looking down, playing with the hem of your dress. He bites his lip, trying his best to keep the moan that wants to escape from his lips. You were gonna be the death of him, all innocent, he wanted to take you over the desk and show you what sex is, and it was everything but bad.
