Wednesday 14th September
Two days later, you had another English class at period 2. As always, you were dreading to go to that absolutely peturbing thing of a subject.
You sat yourself down at the seat in the very corner of the room, preparing yourself for endless agony. However, as you unpacked the necessary things for the lesson of doom, you noticed the note, still squashed in the small crack. Of course, it piqued your curiosity and you scrambled to pull it out.
Upon closer inspection, you saw the ink of your original writing on the outside, and different, prominent ink stains on the inside of the folded note.
Someone must have responded...
You quickly unfolded the note to see the person's response, but to your excitement...
YOU ARE READING
dear seatmate - scaramouche x reader
Fanfiction"it's a nicer way of saying that you're a f***ing idiot." messages on tables can be very sweet - especially from a complete stranger in school.
