Forbidden Love || wlw enemies to lovers

Enemies

Maya Pov

First day of eleventh grade. I can't believe I haven't even thought about moving schools or just giving up on life. The only friend I have is a guy named Max, I've known him since I was 2 I guess you can say he's popular and I'm just his dog following him around the school everywhere but whatever. I think to myself while travelling the corridors of my school to get to my first class.

As I finally reach the classroom door someone grabs my shoulder and, oh what a surprise, it's Max. "Hey Maya! I guess we have the same physics class this year again! What's that, the 3rd year in a row?" He said excitedly. "Yeah sure, atleast I have someone to talk to for one period." I reply back to him in my serious tone.

"What's got you so serious? It's the first day of our second last year be happy that we're leaving this shithole in 2 years!" I ignore him and just walk into the class, heading to the back row seat until I was stopped yet again but by the teacher this time.

"Excuse me, Maya, is it?" He asks me. "Yep." I say in the most awkward tone ever, "Well you should know by now that we use seating plans, so look up at the board and that's where you'll be sitting thank you." The teacher says in the most boring and annoying voice ever.

God why do seating plans even exist. I just wish I could sit at the back with airpods in, it's not like I have anyone to talk to now that Max has realised that Elise is in our class. I hate Elise. She drags Max around like he's his toy.

I squint my eyes to get a better look at the seating plan and make my way to my seat, the third row from the front. Great, first I get embarrassed infront of the whole class, next there's a seating plan and now I have to sit so close to the teacher he could practically make out all of my pores. Great, just great.

I put one airpod in, covering it with my long brown hair and put on some music as the teacher blabbles on about some stupid shit about psychics. Then something caught my eyes, 2 knocks on the classroom door. I spot a beautiful girl with the mist gorgeous light blue eyes, paired with her light brown, long hair flowing down her chest. My staring gets interrupted by the teacher yelling at this dream woman.

"Ava! What did I say about being late last year! I thought you would've learned from all of the after school detentions you've received!" Mr.Hale yells at the girl. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Where do I sit?" she sternly replies, her voice sounding like an angel.

My God why am I thinking about her like that? something must have gotten into me. My daydreaming was quickly interrupted by Ava sitting down next to me, I snap out of my fantasies and tense up.

"What are you looking at huh?" Ava calls me out in an almost mocking tone, I sit there quiet while she stares me down, giving me a dirty look while doing so. Oh my God, she's a bitch. I should've known from the moment she walked in that she was one of those stuck up bitches that talk shit about me everyday. Why am I so stupid, making fantasies about her just by one gaze. Fuck I'm dumb.

The bell finally rings and I exit the classroom as quickly as I can to get away from that awkward interaction with Ava. Max tries to call out for me to wait up but I ignore him and head straight for the door, then going to my locker. Hiding myself behind it. I then look for the things I need for next period, pencil, notebook, and that's all. Next is art, I don't think Ava will be the kind of arty person so I pray she's not in there.

Speaking of which, I see a body standing next to mine, the figure of Ava standing next to me, I take in her perfume smell and, wow. She smells like an angel. I close my locker, a bit too hard and she flinches next to me, I let out a small laugh on accident and she looks at me as if she wanted to murder me in cold blood on the spot. I give her a similar look back, and she finally gives up, taking a look back into her locker as I walk away.

I walk down to my art class opening the door and seeing my favourite teacher, I give her a light smile and then I walk to my usual seat. Everyone in the class comes in after me and every spot is filled besides the one next to me, I thought that the class had one less student than normal so I discarded it, that was until I saw Ava walk in. I give her a look and she gave me one back.

I slowly realised that the only seat left was next to mine, I felt a sudden wave of nervousness wash over me, knowing damn well no matter how tough I act, she could probably rip me to pieces, limb by limb.

The teacher greets Ava and shows her the only available seat - next to me. Ava begins walking over and I feel like my life is gonna be over in a blink of an eye, but all she does is sit down and get her notebook out surprisingly, no dirty looks or anything this time. Thank God. I take a peek over to her notebook to see the best sketches I've ever seen. "Wow." The word slips out of my mouth and I quickly turn over to my notebook as if nothing happens but I'm 100% sure she had heard me. Oh God.

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