𝓢𝔃𝔂𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓒𝔃𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼𝓴𝓲 𝓘𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼 🇵🇱💕

𝓗𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 𝓢𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 - 𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝔀𝓸 💕

Szymons POV

The rest of the class drags on, this has to be the longest hour of my fucking life. Every now and again I glance over at Y/N. She's either taking down notes, answering questions our fat fuck of a teacher keeps giving us, or putting small braids in her hair. I zoned out while watching her braiding the sides of her silky hair. I think she noticed I was staring after a while because she slightly tilted her head to look at me. I quickly looked away and pretended I was staring out the window, I shouldn't be feeling this way towards a girl I met an hour ago. She can see right through me, so much for playing it cool. Her lips curled upwards and her eyebrows slightly raised, telling me that she knows I was "staring."

Finally the bell rang, I was going to whisper some snarky comment into her ear, but something held me back. co jest ze mną nie tak. I packed away my things and a sigh escaped my mouth. Y/N looks over at me, "Are you okay?" Usually if this was literally anyone else I would tell them to fuck off or mind your own business, but there is something holding me back. She looks at me for another second, her gaze softened. "Look I get it, you don't like me because you think I'm a fucking nazi or something, but you need to get over yourself you fucking bitch." She didn't even let me finished and she walked off, joining Marta and Kuba.

Something inside me physically burned when I saw her laughing with him, with fucking Kuba.

Y/Ns POV:

When lunch came around I went to my locker, which just so happened to be right beside Kuba. Marta's locker was opposite the corridor to us so she wasn't that far away. We stayed around the locker for a while and chatted. I noticed Kuba moving slightly closer to me within each moment, until eventually his arm was around my shoulder.

As his arm fell to my side, I heard a loud bang from across the hallway. It was Szymon at his locker. He slammed his locker shut and made his way down the corridor to where we were. He brushed passed Kuba, looked him up and down and glared. "What's wrong with him?" Kuba asked. There was short silence until Marta let out an obnoxiously loud gasp, "MAYBE HE IS JEALOUS!!" Why would he be jealous I thought. "No way is he jealous, what could he even be jealous of?" Marta slowly looked at Kuba, then looked at me.

Just then it hit me, no fucking way is he jealous of me and Kuba!?!

—TIMESKIP - 4  MONTHS———

Kubas POV:

It's officially been 4 months since Y/N moved to Gdańsk. I think I have feelings for her, scratch that I know I have feelings for her. Me and Marta introduced her to more people like, Krisz, Karol, Michal, Matek, Mateusz and Januisz. Sadly, her and Szymon still don't get along.

There is a certain tension between the two I just can't put my finger around. Anytime they are together, which has became a lot more frequent now that she's friends with his friends the air feels heavy.  However it's painfully obvious the two both have some feelings for each other, they just don't want to admit it, and I don't want them to admit it either.

I followed my usual routine, woke up, got dressed, ate, my brother dropped me to school and I met up with Y/N and Marta. Today was different though. When I got to the lockers it was just Marta, co to Kurwa? Marta came up to me and greeted me "Where the fuck is Y/N?" I asked "Oh she texted into the group chat, she said she was going to be a small bit late today because she isn't taking the bus" weird. Me and Marta continued our conversation until we say Y/N walk into the building with him.

Why was she with him? Aren't they enemies? She's supposed to be with us? With me.