Hate? (Part 1) M.T

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Hey gays and they, so English is NOT my first language so please excuse the shitty spelling at some points💀 Anygays have dun and if you have requests in English or German you can write it<3 (If ya'll want to I can also do different characters)

Warnings: swearing(?)

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Your pov:

Another day, another slay. Well it wasn't very slay because I once again had class with Thornhill. I don't know what it is about her but I can't stand her. Maybe it's because EVERYONE likes her, well except Wednesday. No wonder, she hates everyone, well I do think she has a soft spot for Enid and Eugene. I understand that though Eugene is really sweet and Enid is not one to give up easily. I like her, even on the days when she is a little to bubbly for my taste.

On my first day, when I was in my dorm Ms "I have a plant for everyone" barged in and talked to me for a solid 15 minutes. Where she told me how wOnDeRfUlL it is that I'm here. Oh and the rules she said and I quote "NO BOYS" jokes on her I'm a Milf hunter. After she was gone I finally had my peace. Well not for long cause when I looked at my timetable I saw that I had classes with her FOUR TIMES A WEEK. How can anyone stand that?

And she always tried to talk to me, in class, in the corridor, in my dorm she even tried to talk to me when I was in the middle of a conversations with miss Emo. If looks could kill she'd be dead. Not because of me but Wednesday. Thinking of her there she is.

Y (you): Hey Weenie, what's up with the killerface of yours. It's creepier than usual.

W: First of all don't ever call me that again. Second of all principle Weems told me to "stop making so much noises" when I play cello. I don't quiet understand her.

While she talks to me we make our way to our dorm. We were the only dorm with three beds. Sometimes it's frustrating. Enid being very emotional and Wednesday who's, well not that emotional. At all. Ever. Then theres me who's bipolar with ADHD and depression. With a personality of Enid most of the time and a style like Wednesday. It can get very funny. Well until the point where reddie mc happy comes in and tells us to be quiet. At 8pm. 8. P. M. What does she expect from 16 years old teens? Tea partys and gossip. HA, with the three of us never.

Y: First of all in your dreams and second of all, I don't think anyone can understand Weems. I don't even think she can understand herself sometimes.

W: Thanks for nothing. Do you think Enid is still out with Ajax?

Y: Why? Jealous?

I wiggled my eyebrows at her. I mean it's obvious that she likes Enid and Enid likes her. They are both just to stupid to get that in their heads.

W: Pff what do you think? I am never jealous in fact I don't even like Enid that way.

As she ends her sentence she walks to her table and begins to write. Thing sits on my bed as always.

Y: She definitely likes Enid.

I whispered to Thing and he agrees. See even he knows it.

✨️Le timeskip✨️

Fuck that stupid alarm. I am late for Thornies class and that means detention. With her. Only. One hour. And I really don't wanna. I barged into the classroom ten minutes late.

Y: Sorry I'm late Ms Thornhill, I didn't hear my alarm.

M: It's okay sweetheart but you will stay after class for your detention. As you know I hate it when someone is late.

I nodded my head and went to my seat, while blushing in embarrassment. I sat next to Xavier and opened my book trying to find the page.

X: Page 96.

I silently thanked him and found the right page shortly after. During the lesson I couldn't help but notice that Thornhill wore a slightly shorter skirt than usual and her blouse was perfectly fiting if not even a bit to tight. Ok what the fuck am I thinking she is my teacher and I hate her. Or do I? I was brought back to reality by the bell who dismissed everyone. Except me, obviously. Lord have mercy.

M: Ok darling, can you please water the plants on the left?

I couldn't help but blush at the nickname. What is wrong with me today. I just nodded my head yes and went to get water.

After 20 painfull minutes of silence she spoke up and what she said took me by surprise.

M: Look I know you don't like me and that is okay, I just want to know why.

I was taken back and didn't speak for the next minute.

M: You know what, forget I said anything.

She turned back to watering her plants. I walked towards her, put my hand on her shoulder and looked down at her. I mean shes short af.

Y: Look I'm sorry. I don't even know myself okay. And it's not that I don't like I just don't know how to act infront of you sometimes because you really remind me of someone I knew a long time ago. Let's just say it didn't end well between us. I know that it's not your fault. I feel really bad about that because everytime I see you I see them. It's not an excuse I know and I am really sorry for how I acted towards you.

When I looked at her she had glassy eyes and I tried to fight every cell in my body to run towards Marylin and  hug her. The fight was useless because before I knew it I pulled her in my arms as she sobs in my shoulder.

I felt really bad at this moment. As I should, I thought. She didn't deserve this. But my stupid mind kept telling me she was the same as, her... I wanted to make it up to her, hopefully I can.

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I hope you like it, if you have suggestions for improvement tell meeee<3

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