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Who knew that Y/n, the most prettiest student in school would get the attention of Michael Afton?
Y/n was seating in her seat. She was the only one in her first period right now since she got here earlier than expected. There is people inside of the school but only a few. She didn't mind though, it is peaceful. Her teacher wasn't in class at the moment and went to go print some more papers.
She gently looked over at all the valentine's day cards and sweets, all asking her to be their valentine at the dance tonight. They are from people who were lucky enough to bump into her this early, She sighed, knowing that all these people just wanted her just so that they can look cool. That's what made her a little sad, knowing that they didn't really actually liked her..they just liked her looks and wanted to brag about having her as their valentine. To be honest, she didn't even know half of the people that gave her all these sweets and cards. The only thing she will keep from these valentines is the candy and if they come with a teddy bear she will keep that as well, throwing away all those cards and gift bags in the dumpster for the garbage truck to come pick them up and throw them away, off where they can't ever be seen again.
she didn't realize that someone had walked into the room, too deep in her own thoughts.
"Y/n," She recognized that British accent. She lifted up her head slowly. "Oh, good morning Michael." She said softly with a small smile. Michael had that same nervous look on his face when his friends invited her to hang out. What could be wrong this time? "I..I have something to tell you." He mumbled softly. Y/n let out a small hum.
Michael felt so nervous to say what he wanted to say, worried that she wouldn't accept it. His grip tightened around the bag that went unnoticed from Y/n.
"I have been waiting for this day to tell you this," He started, shifting uncomfortably. Y/n's eyed slightly widened when she was met with a sparkly red bag that had many of her favorite things inside.
"Would you be my valentine?"
The room was silent. Too silent for Michael's liking. He was looking away from Y/n's eyes, waiting for the rejection for hit him dead in the face. He heard a share scooting back as well as short small taps of someone walking which ended quickly. That's when he felt a pair of arms wrap around him tightly, making him gasp a little bit.
"Yes. Yes I would love to be your valentine for the dance Michael." Michael felt his legs get weak from the warm embrace. Michael stayed still for just a little bit, after those few seconds were up he wrapped his arms around her tightly. He felt his heart beating as they shared the soft tight embrace. "How could I ever say no to someone like you? Your handsome, talented, and have an amazing personality. You really have a special place in my heart Michael." Y/n whispered softly. she didn't get an answer, but she didn't mind of course. They both pulled away from the embrace and Y/n gently took the bag out of Michael's hand. She pushed the rest of the valentines on her desk, making room for Michael's as she started to open it. She was smiling throughout the whole thing. When she saw the teddy bear she placed it on her lap before continuing. Michael never felt so happy in his life. She actually loves it!
