amaya felt her face drop. she rolled her eyes and looked at the wrestling plastered on the tv screen.
"oh, amaya, meet carl. carl, this is amaya."
the boy at the door smirked, obviously remembering the girl from the earlier morning. amaya rolled her eyes and put on a fake smile.
"nice to meet you." she muttered, not even making eye contact with the boy.
"hm, amaya. guess i didn't have to hear it from you after all." the boy licked his lips and made his way over to the chair that amaya was sitting on. debbie looked from carl to amaya, confused.
"you guys met?" she frowned.
"sadly, yes. this morning. the reason i was so late to math." amaya rolled her eyes and huffed in annoyance.
"yep. that's carl for you. always such an inconvenience." debbie shrugged as carl sat on the arm of the chair. amaya shuffled over in disgust.
"hey, i'm sure amaya would disagree once i got her in bed, you feel me?" he nudged amaya on the arm and she pushed him off the chair with force in retaliation. "hey, maya, don't be like that girl. i'm not that hard to get." he winked at her and she rolled her eyes and stood up.
"come on debbie, i wanna see your room. i don't care if liam's sick, wouldn't be such a shame to miss some school anyways." she smiled forcefully at debbie, who nodded, agreeing, before standing up as well and leading amaya up the stairs.
"nice one, carl." lip rolled his eyes, shoving the boy on the shoulder.
"come on, don't scare her off. she would be good for debbie." ian shook his head at the boy. carl just laughed and went up the stairs behind the two girls.
"so, amaya, what do you think about this?" debbie stood up, holding a black bodycon dress in front of herself whilst facing amaya.
"girl that is hottt!" amaya gasped. "what's it for?"
debbie sat down next to her on the bed. "well, i was sorta hoping you would come to a party with me on saturday? you could borrow one of my dresses if you don't have any. i know we like only just met today but i have no one else to go with." debbie looked away in embarrassment.
"of course i'll go with you deb! it'll be so much fun." amaya smiled at her, feeling excited all of a sudden, a feeling she hadn't experienced in a while.
"yeah it will, especially with me there." a voice came from the door. amaya and debbie turned to look at who it was coming from. carl stood before them with a smirk.
"ugh carl, piss off." debbie rolled her eyes. instead of listening, carl walked up to the girls.
"nah, i think i'll stay." he looked down at amaya, grinning. she huffed at him and shuffled back until she reached the wall.
"yeah, please piss off carl." she shook her head, not meeting his eyes.
"hm, i don't really feel like it." he put his hand out and tucked a piece of her wavy, brown hair behind her ear. she scoffed and slapped his hand away.
"don't touch me, dick." amaya gritted her teeth, staring up at the boy in front of her who was raising his eyebrows in surprise.
"someone's feeling feisty." he chuckled, unbothered by her statements.
"carl, can you not?" debbie stood up and pushed him back to the door. "and no, you're not coming to the party." she slammed the door on his face. "sorry girl, ignore him. i have to love him, but he really is a dick, you know?"
amaya rolled her eyes. "yeah, i know."
"anywaysss, back to the party!"
amaya's first week in school went pretty well, up until the last day of the week. friday. not a great day.
she may have accidentally fallen asleep in social studies, the most boring lesson ever, and gotten an after school detention for it.
as she trudged into the classroom after the end of day bell rang, someone else had to stroll in after her. someone who she really didn't want to see.
"ah, carl gallagher. here again i see. and, amaya! i haven't yet seen you at detention, let's not make it a regular occurrence." the teacher raised his eyebrows at amaya and she nodded back, before hearing a slight chuckle from the boy behind her. she scoffed. this was going to be the longest hour of her life.
she pulled out a chair from a desk at the back, and carl attempted to take a seat next to her.
"uh huh, i don't think so mr gallagher. you will sit here, in front of my desk," the teacher tapped a seat near him "to prevent disruption. thank you." carl huffed and reluctantly moved his backpack to the front of the classroom. amaya sighed in relief.
around thirty minutes later, the teacher made the decision to rush to the bathroom, much to amaya's dismay. the second he left the room, carl turned around and smirked at her. she rolled her eyes.
"hey, maya, he shouldn't be back for a while. wanna have some fun?" he grinned, making his way towards the back table. amaya scoffed.
"no, and don't call me that. also, he could be back any second."
"mhm, i don't think so. i put baby laxatives in his coffee."
amaya's mouth dropped open, but she quickly closed it. "you're such a dick." carl laughed.
"yeah, it's my specialty." he licked his lips and sat on the desk next to hers. "you could suck mine if you wanted."
amaya scoffed again. "what the fuck carl. could you just understand that i literally couldn't hate you more and back the fuck off?" she stood up and walked to the classroom door. she did not plan on staying there with that boy for long. however, carl was fast.
just as she opened the door, a hand above her head pushed it closed. she turned around to face him, finding herself trapped in between his arms on either side of her.
"don't think you can get away from me maya, i know you love me." he leaned in closer to her face, so close that she could feel his hot breath on her skin.
"carl, i don't even know you." she shook her head at him. "and, quite frankly, i don't really want to. so if you could just let me go, that would be greatly appreciated."
he laughed. "if i let you go, i wouldn't have the chance to do this." he leaned in, ready to kiss her, but she swiftly moved her head so that he ended up head butting the door. he moved his arms to hold his painful head and she let out a laugh.
"you get what you deserve, gallagher." she smirked and quickly ran out of the classroom, leaving carl speechless behind the door.
AUTHOR NOTE
guys i love amaya she's such an icon 😫 also trust carl for thinking every girl wants to fuck him 😒
it's fine though cause i do 🤪 but leave feedback guys ilysm bbs
