𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥 ☀︎

ᴛʀɪᴄᴋ | W.S

ABOUT: Y/n and Walker are in the same friend group, however they don't like each other, which makes them frenemies. One day, their friends decides to lock her and walker in an empty classroom...
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"Oh look.. it's Miss. Perfect, shouldn't you be paying attention to the lesson or something. I mean i know it's hard to keep your eyes off of me," he smirks.

"you're a jerk," y/n rolls her eyes.

"and you're obnoxious," walker retorts.

"at least i know how to shut up," she says.

"can i ask you a question," he changes the subject. Y/n glares at him slightly but continue to listen to him. "What is it walker?"

"you know how most people have skeletons," he asks.

"uh huh... everyone should know that... but okay," she looks at him weirdly.

"Well, i have a theory that your closet is full of skeletons," he says. "what?!"

"because you get so defensive whenever i try to look in there," he shrugs.

"you're never invited over again," she says.

"would you two shut up," grant speaks up from behind them. Walker and Y/n turn their heads to look at him.

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The bell rings and y/n gets dragged by her friend somewhere.

"oh my gosh, y/n would you mind going to uh.. Mr. Hernandez class? I left my calculator there and i need it," Aubrey asks y/n. "why don't you just go there? I can go with you, but why just me," y/n asks.

"that's what i meant," aubrey makes it sound like it was obvious. She drags y/n by the arm to the class.

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y/n walks into the empty classroom and goes to aubrey's desk to get her calculator. It wasn't there though. Y/n turns around to face aubrey who should be at the door entrance.

"hey, your calculator isn't here-"

Aubrey wasn't there. Y/n rushes to the door which was closed shut. She tried to open it but there was no budge. "what the heck?"

All of a sudden there was a loud bang. Then another. Then it was just constant. She slowly faces the closet door that was in the class. "Who's there?"

"HELLO? SOMEONE OUT THERE?!"

Y/n flinches backwards, taken back from the yelling.

She goes to the closet and opens it. Walker comes fumbling out the closet onto the floor.

"walker?"

He looks up from the ground and scurries up. "Hey, there," he says, acting completely normal.

"Why were you in there," y/n asks.

"Grant."

"Oh... yeah.. aubrey told me to get her calculator," y/n sighs.

"classic aubrey," he laughs.

Both of them starts hearing laughter from outside the door. They both rush towards the door and bang on it. Not caring if teachers heard them. Who cares if it's school hours. They need to get out one way or another.

"Let me out," walker yells.

"Guys!" y/n yell, "Let us out right now!"

She desperately tries to open the door, but it still won't budge like the first time she tried.

"Y/n, you need some new friends," walker says.

"we have the same friends, idiot," she sighs and lean her head against the door.

"They're so convinced that we have feelings for each other, and take every chance they have to prove it." she groans.

"But what if they're right," he says while smirking.

You look at him in confusion, "Excuse me?"

"Cmon y/n, tell me im wrong."

"you're wrong. completely wrong," she crosses her arm. She continues, "It doesn't matter if I have feelings for you or not, we're still trapped in here."

"And is that really a bad thing," He points to the clock on the wall. 12:10pm.

"We have just 10 minutes until next period. So, let's just be nice. then, we can hate each other again," he adds.

She was getting impatient, "we can use 10 minutes to call for help!"

She starts pacing around the classroom, while walker was just staring at her.

"I have a test next period! I can't miss it," she mutters to herself.

"Why is it always me?"

"I mean who cares if i like him or not."

"Why are they so persistent and annoying."

"God, please help me before i murder someone."

She kept mumbling and circling the room. After like 5 minutes, she takes a stop right in front of walker who was still at the door.

"Can't you kick the door down," she breathes out.

"no."

"well, what can you do-"

He grabs her face and places a kiss on her lips.

She holds her breath for a minute, surprised from what he did. Nevertheless, she kisses him back with a smile.

What an idiot...

The key was in her pocket the entire time.

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GUYS GUESS WHAT!

THIS IS THE 100TH CHAPTER OF THIS BOOK! HELP?

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