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It's your first day of senior year.
You were excited for your last year of high school, all the party's you could go to and especially for prom.
Not that you had any guy in mind that you wanted to go to prom with but it has always been a childhood dream of yours.
All your friends already have or had a boyfriend already but you didn't, you always told yourself you were waiting for 'The right one' but honestly you felt kind of helpless dating.
You didn't want your heart broken and you got too shy around guys you liked what wasn't necessarily a problem but by now you did crave someones touch and love.

You get ready for the first day of School and put on some wide leg jeans and a long sleeve crop top with your high converse. You also put on a little bit of makeup and make your way to school.
Just as you entered the classroom you already saw the face of the most annoying person you could have imagined.
"Awh I already forgot you existed." You say as you pass by Patrick and sit down at your table.
You and Patrick always hated each other.
The way he talked to you and everyone, he always had something to say no matter what. He was also some kind of mystery to you and all the other people because no one could look behind his facade. There were so many Rumors about him you didn't know which one to believe, even though you're pretty sure he wasn't a porn star, neither ate live animals.

"That's a nice way to be greeted. Woah looks like
Y/N finally grew some tits now. Better late than never right?" He smirks at you.
That damn smirk, you just wanted to punch him in the face every time you saw it.
Even though Patrick wasn't popular either, most people found him annoying or were scared of him, you were the only person that was 'brave enough' to talk to him, even if all you were talking about was just straight up bullying each other.

"Oh you noticed? Thank god, hopefully i'll be able to win your heart now." You roll your eyes and take out the books you need from your bag placing them on the table.
The teacher walks in "You already do." He raises his brow and walks over to his table, sitting down.

"This guy makes me wanna throw up."
You whisper to yourself.

-

During art class you were painting on easels and the only one that was free was the one next to Patrick.
You sigh and walk over "Lord have mercy.."

"You missed me so bad, I see."
"No I miss the days that we didn't know each other."
you huff and put your bag down before you put your apron on and start painting.
After some time Patrick went to grab new colors and 'accidentally' pushed you against the canvas causing you to ruin your painting.
You gasp and turn around to look at him.
"Are you crazy!?" You take one of your acrylics, smearing the color all over your hand and slap him across his face.
Patrick couldn't help but laugh and the teacher stepped in.

"Verona, Y/L/N, congratulations you're gonna be the first people at detention this year!"

"That's not fair! He pushed me and ruined my painting!" You say annoyed.
"It was a mistake, I'd never do that on purpose." He said
"Quiet now! I don't care, the of you can never act decent!" The teacher yelled.

You sigh in annoyance and try to fix the painting while Patrick went to the bathroom washing the paint off his face.
You couldn't believe you had to go to detention because of that stupid asshole, you never really interrupted class or anything. The only times you had to go to detention were all his fault.

After school you stand in front of the classroom for detention, the only names written outside were yours and Patricks.
"Oh I can't believe this!" You say as you hide your face in both your your hands.
"Y/N may you and Verona wait inside without one of you killing the other? There's something else I need to worry about, I'll be there soon." The teacher explained and you nod your head entering the classroom.
You sit down and hear the door close, turning your head to see, even tho it was obvious it had to be Patrick.

"We really are the first ones this year huh?" He smirks and sat down right next to you.
You raise a brow and look at him in confusion.
"Um hello? There's so much space why do you have to sit here?"

"So we can talk? I don't want it to be annoying here and you're very much entertaining." he said.
"Oh entertaining." you shake your head "I'm only here because of you, do you know how unbearable of a person you are?! And you dare calling me entertaining?" You say.
"Me? Unbearable? I don't think so, and even if I am, I've never seen you with a guy or anyone besides your two friends, seems like your company isn't so nice either."

You gasp "You don't know anything about me and other guys!"
"I don't but I can tell by the way you act that you probably never had a boyfriend before." he said.
"And you're telling me you had a girlfriend before or what? I don't believe that shit!" you start talking a bit louder since you felt kind of attacked by him.
Why does he even care, that's private and obviously none of his fucking business.

"Oh sorry- I didn't know that was a sensitive topic to you." He smirks and leans back in his chair as the both of you get a notification on your phone.
'Justin added you to the groupchat "HOUSEPARTY"'

Your and Patricks eyes meet for a second before you look away again and keep quiet about it.
First party of senior year, at least something you can look forward to now.

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