Keefe x Reader

Back to school

You woke up, (unfortunately), and you somehow managed to find the guts to get out of bed. You were exhausted and had an even more chaotic dream that you, did last night.

You took a shower and was ready for the day, even though you really weren't. You then realized that you hadn't been to human school in a pretty long while, especially while having to deal with all the stress of trying to save the Lost Cities.

You texted your friends and told them you were gonna leap back to the Forbidden Cities and agreed to go with you.

You grabbed your bag from the hanger, and dashed downstairs. Quickly grabbing some mallowmelt, you said your goodbyes to Grady and Edaline, and as soon you were out of sight, raised the blue crystal into the light and glittered away, back to the Forbidden Cities.

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You had just manged to make it to school on-time, which you were very grateful for. You hoped that you hadnt missed too much.

Wrong.

You were starting with tests, projects, and practicals, which meant you had to study and there were other events coming up, like the Matric Farewell Dance (which did not concern you), or the school musical that everyone had to take part in.

As the bell rang to signal the end of your class, you trudged on slowly to your locker, already exhausted from the first few periods of the day.

You made it to your locker, and got out your books for the next class. You closed it and a familiar voice said, "Hey sweetheart."

You jumped (literally) and turned around to see Keefe, leaning against someone's locker, a smirk on his face.

"You're not supposed to be here," you said.

"So?"

"Why in the bloody hell are you here!" You really wanted to yell at him in that moment, but then again, didn't want to draw more attention to you and the blonde boy, so you just whisper yellled.

A girl cleared her throat. Keefe looked behind him and saw a brunette with a group of other girls trailing behind her.

You rolled your eyes. "Sup, Vanessa," you said lamely.

"Ohh, if it isn't the cow freak", she sneered. She then averted her gaze to Keefe, and tried (and failing miserably in the process) to flirtatiously bite her lip and twirl her hair around her fingers.

He raised his eyebrow, and asked, "And you are—?"

"Vanessa Amberry, prettiest girl in the school, most outgoing and—"

"The brattiest, bitchiest and also the self appointed queen bee who thinks that everyone loves her when really, they're only pretending to like her so that she doesn't cry to daddy that she has no real friends," you finished up for her, raising your brow to make a statement, smirking all the while.

Keefe also added, "You still are gorgeous, but I think the prettiest girl award would have to go to y/n." He said with a wink at you.

You blushed at his comment. Vanessa, just glared at you, but quickly changed when she grabbed Keefe's arm, squeezing it slightly and left.

You started trying to mimick her voice under your breath when Keefe, who clearly heard you, just laughed at your impersonation of Vanessa.