Our Love (Yandere X Reader)

part 23

Ophelia's POV:
I have always hated Courtney. Strongly.
I was sitting in class waiting for our teacher and grabbed a piece of paper and ripped a corner off of it. I picked up my pen and wrote:

Dear Courtney,
I was wondering if you wanted to be friends and hang out today after school? I'm sorry about before. It wasn't right. My number is ###-###-####. Text me!

Your new bestie

I know this is going to work well. I got up and went to leave when the teacher stopped me.

"Ophelia, where do you think your going?"

"Oh I'm sorry sir, can I go to the restroom? "

"I don't know, can you?" I rolled my eyes

"May I? " He nodded

I walked out of the room and down to her locker and slipped the note into one of the four slots.

(Look, I know I'm lazy but timeskip a few weeks ahead)

Me and Courtney have been hanging out lately and things and she thinks I am her best friend. Retard. Y/n was surprised to see me and Courtney hanging out, I mean of course he would be, last time he checked I hated her. And I do. But he doesn't know that.

Later that evening, me and Y/n were walking home and we took a different route. We ended up walking past the Boba shop that hasn't been open for a few weeks because of renovations. Y/n looked at me.

"Oph! The Boba shop is open! Do you wanna get some?" I smiled

"Uhm, hell yeah!!" I smiled and took his hand and we went into the shop.

There were two girls in line in front of us, one a blonde and one a brunette. They were about our age and ordered a lot of food.

"Okay that will be 85.50" My jaw dropped. WHAT?! HOW COULD SOME TEENAGERS AFFORD THAT MUCH MONEY?!?!? I looked at Y/n.

"How the hell do they have so much money?" He said.

"Daddy's money." I said without a hint of happiness.

I walked up to the register after they got their big ass order. Me and Y/n told the cashier what we wanted and she gave us our receipt and order number.

"Is that for here or to go?"

"To go" I replied

We then sat down at the waiting area. I noticed thoes girls were looking at Y/n a lot. I felt my blood boil but I knew I would probably never be able to come back if I beat the shit out of them, and I don't want that because I love Boba. Y/n was messing around on his phone so he didn't notice the two pairs of eyes on him. They kept looking over and then whispering and giggling. I took Y/n's hand to hold it but he took it back.

"Hold on Ophelia, let me finish this game" damnit.

I scooted our chairs closer and tried to hold his hand again. Declined.  I ended up putting my hand on his thigh. He paused his game and looked at me.

"Ophelia, what are you doing? What's wrong?" My stomach flipped.

"Nothing! I just want to hold your hand."

"Awwwh" Y/n said, taking my hand and playing a different game with one hand.

I looked at the girls and they were still whispering and giggling. Then I looked at Y/n and turned his face to look at me and kissed him. I pulled away and he was blushing madly. I looked back at those girls and I listened carefully.

"Ew, why would someone as attractive go for someone as..." the blonde girl said.

"...ugly..." the brunette finished. "He definitely should be with someone WAY prettier, like me!"

"He may be with her for her body..?" The blonde replied

"Oh don't be ridiculous. Look at her. I can't even begin to imagine why he is with her." The brunette and blonde girl started laughing and giggling.

I felt...sad? Angry? I'm not sure... it feels like there is this deep pit in my chest that is never ending and empty. I felt even worse about myself now... it's a question I ask too, 'why is Y/n with me?' I'm not athletic or pretty. I just sit in the back of class silently.

Y/N's POV:

I was playing game/name and I was really focused. I felt Ophelia's hand trace to mine and intertwine her fingers with mine, I pulled away out of habit. I want to beat this game. I felt Ophelia's chair get closer to me and she tried again but I did the same thing. Her hand fell to my thigh.

"Ophelia, what are you doing? What's wrong?" I asked, worried.

"Nothing! I just want to hold your hand." My heartbeat quickened. That was adorable.

"Awwwh" I took her hand and changed the game.

She was so cute and pretty. I never want to lose her. She is so special to me, I don't know what I'd do without her. Nobody likes her or talks to her because she is shy and hides away from everyone. If they would just...talk to her and get to know her, they would love her too! She is so funny and pretty and smart and creative! But people always ignore her because they thing she's a loser or somthing like that. They don't realize how pretty she is because she always has her head down. I wish people would get to know her and hang out with her so she had more friends, she seems so lonely when I'm not there. I love Ophelia. No matter what others think, she is pretty and smart! And she is mine.

T

hank you for reading! I keep making more and more stuff up and this story keeps extending! Yay! T-T