Jevon Enemies To Lovers - (Jake Wheeler x Devon Evans) // (BXB)

Difficult Times

JAKE

( READ THE DESCRIPTION FOR THE WARNINGS )

The bell rings. For a second I was filled with relief but it was violently grabbed away by the realisation that I have a detention with Devon fucking Evans.

I shut off the computer and left, not bothering to wait for the boy following me. I don't feel much sympathy for my words but the feeling of guilt slowly gnawed away at me as I remember his face being riddled with a bolt of saddening disappointment like a fire on a candle flickering as it runs out of wax to melt.

I found myself in the classroom I'm meant to sit my solitary in. There were two thick papers right next to each other on a desk. I walked over.

Blank lined paper?

Devon entered behind me. (I AM SO DIRTY MINDED) I turned to face him and he didn't dare to meet his eyes with mine. I hurt him but I couldn't keep putting myself on the carousel of emotions with him. Only two days and he's managed to make me feel all this.

He walked over to me and my breath hitched as he got really close to me. He let his eyes wander for a moment too long but so did I. He leant forward. At first I thought he was gonna kiss me but he reached behind me to grab lined paper and walked the other-side of the classroom.

What exactly are we meant to-

Devon groaned and pulled his head back in frustration.

I looked over at the board.

"10000 word essay on why you are here."

Well that's traditional. Glad I like to write.

Devon grabbed a pencil from the front of the class and I awaited for him to walk back over to his chair before I did the same.

I was writing away but Devon was repeatedly tapping his pencil, which annoyed me so much that I was struggling to focus.

Jake : Ugh, can you stop that?

I turned around to look at him.

He did it faster and harder whilst flipping me off. He's angry? I can understand being upset but if he's gonna be angry then I'm gonna fucking be angry.

Fuck you too Devon.

I just tried my best to drown out the noises but I didn't have a bottle of liquor like my father.

Jake : Devon, seriously please stop!

He put down his pencil.

About time-

Now he was clapping his hands against the table to make a beat.

Jake : Devon! You are so fucking annoying!

Devon : Shut up, Jake!

Jake : Why are you being like this?!

Devon : Why are you such a cunt?!

Jake : Literally, what have I done?

Devon : you-

Jake : No really, what have I ever done to you?! I don't recall a time where I was mean to you unless it was just a snarky comment to defend myself. Why do you hate me? Please tell me what I did wrong!