today was another day in that hell hole.. ugh i hate it at that school, it's so annoying!
whatever..
i walked through the hallways of Hurricane High, people talking to others about random things
"hey punk!" michael came up to you and laughed
" leave me alone.. you already know i don't want to speak to anyone, " i said, annoyed
" oh.. right.. uh, sorry for your loss..? " he said
" whatever.. " you walked away
michaels pov
'ugh, i get it but she's being a hoe about it! when my mom died, i didn't care.. well.. my mom was.. a piece of shit.. whatever.. '
i thought as i walked to homeroom
later..
i sat in my seat as mr. stevenson was taking attendance
"ok.. jack?"
"present!"
"y/n?"
"here.."
"dave?"
"president!" he laughed
"not funny.. uh, kali?"
no response..
" okay, absent.. dahlia?"
"im here sir!" ugh, she's a brat..
"carly?"
"im here."
"julia?"
"im present!"
"simon?"
"huh? oh, here.."
"jeremy?"
"im here. against my will.." he muttered the last part
" ellie mae?"
" she's absent!" julia said
" oh, okay.. absent, michael?"
" here, teach!"
" never call me that again.. uh.. Vanessa?"
no response, must be absent
" absent.. uh, ryan.."
" im here!! 🤓🤓"
he's so annoying.. he acts like a 9 year old .. he'd be an easy target actually..
" kade?"
"..hm..? oh.. im here.."
" and jackie?"
" im here!"
god, that girl is a fucking whore.. she's so annoying.. she tried to flirt with me friday when y/n wasn't with her
" okay, so today we will.."
i drained out mr. stevenson's voice
jackie's pov
'michael is so hot! i can't believe y/n doesn't like him! whatever, it makes him easier to get!' i thought looking at michael
later..
y/n's pov
kali's not here.. i can hang out with dave and jack? yeah, I'll do that..
" hey guys!"
"hi!"
(305 words! ok i kinda quit this chapter bc i have an idea for the next one, so..hahahahahah)
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We'll see about that.. ~MICHAEL AFTON X FEM!READER~
Romance(Y/N). A young lady in high school comes across Michael Afton. One of the bullies. You never got along, and Michael always made fun of you with his friends. You go to college, just to find out, *he* went to the same exact college. Same interests...
