𝖂𝖊𝖇 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘~ | One Shots/ Imagine Book

𝕻𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖋𝖎𝖛𝖊 | Academic war

𝖕𝖔𝖛: "I love watching as tears pour down your face baby,"

𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘↬mild language🤬🤬🤬🤬
                  Lewd themes😫😫😫😫

(No one's pov)

             y/n was so perfect, anyone would want to be with her. It's not like anyone could though, every time someone asked her out she always rejected, even the schools heartthrob, Cyrus. Cyrus is a popular guy, dated almost half the school. Black hair and green eyes, having the futures of a black panther. You never knew his next moves, but one thing is for sure, he w̶a̶n̶t̶e̶d̶- no needed y/n. It wasn't new to walk into the university and seeing the girl rejecting him, it was an every day thing. y/n couldn't see herself with someone like Cyrus. He was annoying and loud, and she was reserved and quiet. Might I add she's over the top beautiful, smart too. A "beauty with brains" is what she's called as her legs travel down the halls. Earning stares, her skirt reaching just below her mid thigh, knee length black socks sticking to her glowing skin, uniform shirt making her body stick out even more. y/n was just that girl.

(OH THAT SHIT ATEEE, okay pls proceed😁)

       "Hey ma," Cyrus said coming up to the s/c girl, all smiles of course. y/n only proceeded to give him a side glance as she moved towards her calculus class, if there was one thing she wasn't going to do was become one of Cyrus's women savages, he can go on to the next girl. "y/n I know you hear me! And we both know it ain't easy to get rid of me," Cyrus prompted as he ran after the h/c girl. "Woah, Cyrus. The hell you doing!" Jacob says, grabbing hold of Cyrus's bookbag to pull him back. "Going to get my girl, what you mean?" The male questioned. "Do you not get the signs. "Your" girl doesn't want you. Plusssss, I heard her and my nerd of a brother are dating" the bleached haired guy said. "Who ever you heard that from is stupid, and you need to stop spreading that before something bad happens." Cyrus deadpans, shoving the males hand off his backpack. "I'll see you at lunch or what ever." Going to the calculus class he had with his beloved.

(y/n's pov)

             Here I am, in calculus. It would be my favorite class if the headache Cyrus wasn't here with me. Hurts even more that he sits behind me, always kicking the back of my seat, or touching the back of my head, just trying to get my attention. Speaking of Cyrus he just walked into class, having his signature, stupid, smirk on his face. I watched as his eyes traveled across the classroom, finally meeting mine, green orbs lighting up as they matched my e/c ones. Though he saw as my desk mate was coming towards our seat and dashed over, knocking the poor guy to the ground. Cyrus muttered a small apology as he sat in the seat beside me. "Hey there," the sly smile appearing on his face once again. "Cyrus please go to your seat, I have to study before the teacher comes in and begins our test!" I pleaded, but noticing all he did is smile while staring weirdly at me.

              "Cyrus plea-" "I love hearing you say my name, you know that?" The man cuts me off with a sly remark. I could feel a smile wanting to appear on my face but I fought against it. 'I won't become one of his "bimbo's"  I thought, looking away from him.  Only then did I feel a tap on my shoulder. "hey I got a deal for ya." I turned seeing the same green orbs still staring back at me, "what do you want." I some what, eagerly, replied. "How bout' if I get a higher grade than you on this test, I'll get to take you on a date. All expenses on me! Then we'll see where that'll take us won't we?" The man said, still smiling wildly at me. It made me nervous, like he had something planned for me that I didn't know about.

               If it wasn't for my ego I would get on my knees and beg him to tell me what was going on in his big head, but of course, I decided against it. "It's not like you'll get higher than me anyways, so what ever" I said with a bit of a eye roll. I jumped as I felt a pinch on my thigh. "Don't regret your decision, and also, you should know better than to roll your eyes at me sweetheart," Cyrus stated, keeping his hand on my thigh. It wasn't until I uncomfortably shifted was he brought back to like. I heard the headache chuckle and get up to take his seat behind me. 'what the fuck he got going on...'