You: My dog ate my homework.S: *standing over your desk, cocking an eyebrow.* Your dog ate your homework?
You: I swear on my life.
S: What breed is your dog?
You: She's a chihuahua.
S: Yeah, that checks out.
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You: *walks into class eating cheetos.*
S: Y/N, put them away please.
You: But I'm feeling peckish.
S: You just finished lunch like two minutes ago.
You: I didn't get time to eat!
S: What were you doing this last half hour then?
You: *pauses.* Something legal for sure. *gives thumbs up and nod and sits down at desk.*
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You: *singing out loud during class.*
S: You do realise that's out loud and not in your head, right?
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S: *notices how unusually quiet you've been in class.* Y/N, can you stay behind once we finish, please?
You: *after class.* Am I in shizzle?
S: Huh?
You: Shizzle. Like shit, but the PG version.
S: Oh. No, you're not in shizzle. I just wanted to check in. Is everything okay? You've been awfully quiet these last few days.
You: *shrugs and looks out window.* I'm groovy.
S: *calls bs.* Y/N...
You: Miss Johansson...
S: What's going on, kiddo?
You: *takes a breath.* Is it cliché for me to say; boy trouble?
S: Not at all.
You: Boooo, you're meant to say yes.
S: *confused.* Sorry. I suppose it is a little cliché.
You: I know right? Good thing it's girl trouble instead.
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You: *walks into class* Miss Johansson, can I please go home? I don't feel like learning today.
S: *holds back a chuckle.* Get your butt on your chair.
You: Fine. But you owe me a chocolate bar.
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Scarlett Johansson x Daughter One Shots
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