𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒

𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 (ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ) ✔️

☀︎ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 ☁︎

:"ᵈᵃᵐⁿ.. ʸᵒᵘ ʲᵘˢ ᵍᵒⁿⁿᵃ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ?"

When she walked down the halls, everyone moved out of her way. She was very easy to see, a big black jacket and black leggings that hugged her (thin/thicc) legs. Her black (short/long) bangs covered her eyes. Which most people rumored that her eyes were black too, along with her heart.

She was rude and didn't care for anyone's feelings. So rude that people actually called her Wednesday Addams.

As a joke or not, they did.

Last year, in her freshman year, she was elected by students, most likely to murder someone.

The students had their own elections so they had no remorse. One student even had "Most likley to live their life as a stripper the rest fo their carreer (both male and female)" 

But, not the point here.

She didn't mind that people feared her, actually, she found it quite funny. Even some of the teachers trembled when she walked close to them. But she didn't smile. Another thing she was known for, not smiling.

No laughing or giggles. Just boring expressions and looking angry all the time.

No body cared for her and no one wanted to.

Except for one.

The sunshine.

Oliver Moy, you would never see him not smiling. He laughed at jokes that weren't funny. He smiled at teachers and students, and if there was a test that day he'd smile and act happy even though he hadn't studied.

That was just, how he was.

He tried to see the best in people and he tried to just overall see the world as he bright place. Even though it wasn't.

Everyone loved him. He was nice and if someone told him something bad about someone, he'd tell that person to stop and tell the other what they said, so, in conclusion he was a snitch. But he was also an amazing person so they ways let it pass and blame themselves for telling him of all people.

Y/n on the other hand, found him quite annoying.

He always bothered her in her classes, and the two classes they didn't have together he'd walk her to class, even if he was late to his own. He's talk to her about his day and try to see how hers was going but she never answered. And he didn't stop because she never told him to.

She honestly listened to him. She hung onto every detail and every small thing about him.

So now, she was stuck with him. Even if sometimes she didn't want to be.

'Y/nn!' He'd yell, outside her door. Oliver would show up to her place all the time, no call or text before he'd just show up. Her mother thought they were dating.

But she immediately shut that idea down.

She didn't like him. She couldn't like him.