A love so precious - A high school love III bright x reader III win x reader

one

I've always been in love with this one boy.

Perfect hair, fair skin. He's tall, handsome and most importantly, kindhearted.

Thats why i find myself tracing his every step in the school halls. 

Hes fascinating. He helps others with whatever, even if it causes him pain. He includes others, helps other. He takes action to any problem when nobody else dares to. He's the sweetest boy I've ever met.

He doesnt know who i am. Or at least i doubt he does.
I doubt he remembers.
Remembers why i fell so hard for him.
Win Metawin. The kindest heart of all.

Today first day of third year. Officially a Junior. It's Wins last year.
Thats why I this year have decided to finally talk to him. Finally approach him. I doubt i'll ever get the courage to tell him how i feel, but at least ill get to look into his beautiful brown eyes before he leaves for college.

As i followed Wins footsteps about 5 meters behind him, he abruptly stoped to look at his phone. I stood on my tippy toes to get a glimse of his face. 
Win was stood there infront of homeroom 4.1 with a huge smile on his face.
I feel the corner of my lips turn as the butterflies in my stomach worsen.
Wins smile was so comforting it was allmost unbearable to look at his beautiful gummy smile.
I felt my cheeks turn red and ran for it as the bell rang. 

It had already been 5 minutes since class started and i struggled to breathe as i stopped to rest my upperbody on my knees. Right infront of me was 3.2. My homeroom. 
I sighed heavily as i stood up to enter the classroom.
A little embarassed of my late arrival i quietly seated myself next to Lisa. My closest friend, whom i hadnt had the time to talk to over the summer cause of my europe trip. 
My family had a few years back booked a whole summer to see all of europe. Meaning i very rarely had the time to catch up on Lisa's whereabouts.
She had been working all summer and had no time to call me either. So seeing her here seated- huh?
Lisa was not there, but a brunette boy with big brown eyes, plum lips and a sharp jawline looked at me almost in disgusting. 
Did i really smell that bad? I doubt the run from 4.1 to 3.2 had been so intense that my classmate would stare at me with such a hateful glance.

I clenched my brows and nodded at the guy. He didnt look much happier but still managed to put his face on his hand as he leaned to get a better glance of my face. 

I jumped as i turned to look at the board. 
A few times id quickly look to see if the guy was still staring. He was. Was he in love with me or something? His stare was burning through me.

I almost forgot about Lisa. Why wasnt she in school? And why was this scary yet handsome creep sitting in her seat? I scoff and take out my phone.

Contacts

Lisa

Message

"Lisa where are you? and why is this handsome looking creep sitting in your seat?"

Sent.

I stared into my phone, gently placed on my lap.

A cough echoed through the classroom, and i slowly lifted my head.

My homeroom teacher was standing there with a cold gaze.

"Yorna. Give me your phone." The teacher said as he slowly put out his hand for me to give him my phone. 

I sighed and shook my head as i slowly put my phone in his hand.

"To Lisa.

Where are you? And why is this....Handsome looking creep sitting in your seat?

From Yorna"

I looked up at my teacher with a completely pale look. No way he just- I-.

"And Yorna." Teach said abruptly.

I lower my head.

"Wipe whatever is on your face off, its against the dresscode to have anything on your face."

I stare at him confused, but as i wipe my cheek with my hand, sharpie residue leaves a mark on my fingers.
My pale face gets even whiter as i figured the reason to the strange staring.
I very slowly turn my head to the guy sitting next to me, and see him with a bright smile on his face.

I feel my anger rushing through me and lift myself off my seat, grab my phone out my teachers hand and storm out of the classroom.
Giggles could be heard from all over the classroom as i closed the door.

I run to the bathroom to look at the mess, that would come to be my brothers, drawn on my cheek.

A big fat dick. A very realistic one that is. I turn white and scream.

"JAMIE!!!!!!!" could be heard from all corners of my school.