An enemies to lovers story! What happens when a girl enters an all boys school with eight other girls...
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(Joseph descamps x Oc)
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Some time has passed and detention ended. I walk to the cafeteria and I sit next to Michelle and Simone. And some other girls who were at the table as well. I roll my eyes when I see Descamps.
I read a book just to save some time until I feel Michelle's chin on my shoulder, looking at the book I was reading.
"What are you reading? Looks complicated." Michelle says, giggling.
I smile and I turn my head to meet her eyes. "It's called crime and punishment by Fydor Dostoyevsky, it's Russian literature." I say in a soft tone, smiling at Michelle.
"I'm almost finished though, I started reading before we had to get to school." I say, looking back at the book that was in my hands.
"You can read that fast..?" Michelle says in an impressed tone. " if I ever read a book like that it would've taken me 6 months!" Me and Michelle giggle until food is served and I put my book in my bag.
"Mr Doulliard is such a jerk, he ignores the girls and he is so mean I just wanted to get up and punch him, but I can't he's the teacher." I say scoffing at how Mr Doulliard is such a wanker.
Michelle and Simone giggle at what I say and they continue to eat the disgusting food, the food lacked flavor and the sausage tastes like old meat that was left in the refrigerator.
My thoughts quickly got interrupted by Descamps shoving Pichon to our table, messing up Annicks plate. Descamps looks away, laughing. That boy has some nerve.
"S- sorry...do you want my plate annick..? Pichon says in a nervous and embarrassed tone.
"That idiot should give her his." I say glancing at Descamps as the whole lunch room gasps and some giggles could be heard.
Descamps turns to look at me, raising his eyebrow. "Is there a problem, Miss perfect?"
I huff at his retort and I don't respond just yet until I hear him continue to speak.
"What did you tell the dean? Laubrac is innocent, descamps the bad one." Joseph says in a mocking whiny tone as he continues to look at me. The nerve of that boy.
"Why don't you tell us what you wrote in that dumb note?" I say scoffing at Descamps, looking at him in the eye, waiting for that dickhead to speak. "It must have been so important that you had to pass it around, am I right?" I say, still glaring at him.
"I didn't write anything, it was a drawing, here I'll show you." Descamps says, grabbing a bottle of syrup using that as a drawing tool as his friends snicker at whatever Descamps is doodling and I roll my eyes. "Viola! It's a self portrait of you!"
Descamps says, showing what he drew which is a bad, sloppy drawing of breasts. My breasts apparently since I was his muse. The boys laugh at his drawing and I roll my eyes as I grab a sausage.
"Does this remind you of anyone?" I say smiling as I rip the sausage in half, I smirk Immediately when I see his face drop and the people in the lunch room makes a weird "OoOoo" sound as they bang their fists against the table doing some sort of drumroll.
"It would've been more accurate if it was small and shriveled up, of course." I say biting back a chuckle. As he looks at me, annoyed.
"That was amazing, Abeerah.." Simone says as Michelle nods.
"Well someone had to humble that bastard. Show them who's in charge you know?" I say proud of what I just did as the lunchroom quiets down.
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There will be more tension between them after the next part since ykk..😬😬 Hope you guys enjoyed!!
