𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞.. 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟎. 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: 𝐈𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝟏𝟎𝟎+ 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐤 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫😭

𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐘/𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒.

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀.

Y/N laid down in her bed, she was tired after the long day at school. But she fortunately had two more days until the weekend.

"Y/N..!" F/N yelled from the bottom of the stairs. She groaned, "Whatever it is can't B/N do it..!" She yelled back.

Her dad walking up the stairs to her room. "It's not about chores, some kid named Micheal is here to see you about some project."

Y/N's faced dropped as fast as her heart did. She had forgotten all about that project he and her had together.

"Oh shit..!" She got up. "Watch your tone girl" Her father reprimanded, "Sorry, just tell him to give me seven minutes." F/N closed her door Y/N rushing to put on some presentable clothes.

Grabbing some of her perfume she sprayed some around her and on her then grabbed her deodorant and applied some.

"I need to call Eve..!" She rushed to the phone. Dialing her best friends number, "Hello...?" Eve answered. "Eve, i need your help. Micheals here at my house for the project.."

"Holy shit, you got paired with him?" Eve asked as Y/N looked out her small window. She could partially see Micheal.

"Well your at your home. He's in your territory, if he trys something just get your parents. Me and my partner have to finish this."

Eve hung up as Y/N scoffed. She finished putting on clothes. All she had on was baggy jeans and a slightly revealing crop top.

Y/N ran downstairs opening the door for Micheal. "Uhm.. shit, Hi.." she panted as Micheal awkwardly waved like he was some random shy boy.

He had on some random black tang top with a jacket over it, revealing some muscle. 'I swear i have that exact same pair of black jeans.'

"If you can stop looking me up and down could i come in please.." He joked while laughing. Y/N flustered let him inside.

She lead him upstairs. Him taking a good look around her house, "Your house looks better than i imagined." Micheal complimented.

"Thanks." She coldly answered. Opening her room door, "So you can sit here.." Y/N pointed to one of the chairs in her room.

Micheal sat down. Grabbing his paper and book. "So uh.. what are we gonna do for our project."

He scratched his head. "Well we basically have to for chose three historical figures or things who benefited hurricane."

Micheal let out an 'oh' before scratching his head again. "So who's our three figures.." He asked as Y/N scoffed.

"Don't you live here?"

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Y/N had the urge to run out of the room and stab herself in the neck.

When she told you this boy was slow, he was fucking slow.

"No Micheal.. it's on page 256 are you slow..!" She yelled writing down some paragraphs about the historical people of this land.