˚ʚ♡ɞ˚Brooklyn baby..ʚ♡ɞ˚ A Joseph Descamps Fanfic.

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 6 ʚ♡ɞ˚

 

                                                                                                    

I sit on my vanity as I gently comb my brown hair.
I grab two ribbons as I tie them on my braided pigtails.
I just stare at myself in the mirror for about 2 minutes then I get up to grab my bag.
I put on a bit of concealer and a light pink lipstick.

I look at myself in the mirror, looking at the outfit I'm wearing, I was wearing a white miniskirt with white lacy tights, ballerina flats, a white top with a black cardigan on top of it. I only buttoned the middle button of the cardigan. I put my locket and pearl necklace on as I open the door to leave my room.

I go downstairs and since my mother was asleep, I write down a note to just say that I left for school. I feed lady before I leave.

I open the front door as I leave the manor for school and I walk there. I look at the lake as I see swans, I smile as I see two swans who happens to be mates, I wonder if I'll ever find my true love just like those swans.

I see Michelle and Simone and I smile and wave when I see them, I walk to school with them now as we giggle and chat.

"I wonder what happened to descamps and his eye." Michelle says.

"He's probably not gonna be in school for a while now so things might be more peaceful for now." I say, giggling with Michelle and Simone.

We finally enter school grounds and I see how quiet it is.

"I hope Jean Pierre doesn't get expelled.." Simone says.

"With his perfectly combed hair, good grades, nice manners. People are thinking about him, not the one eyed boy."

I play with my locket until I see everyone look in a certain direction, including Michelle and Simone.

I slowly turn around and there he is. The one eyed boy. I see him scowling at me as we lock eyes for a bit until he walks away with his dumb friend group.

"Well, shit..." I say, I knew it was way too peaceful here...

A few hours pass and I'm sitting, listening to Mrs Giraud. I take notes and I look over to Descamps, He probably sensed that someone was staring at him so he looked at me back, with an empty expression.

I look away but his gaze is still settled on me.

I doodle on my paper, not really paying that much attention right now.

I hear Mrs Giaurd say something to annick, something about not to raise her hand if she doesn't know the full answer and I let out a tiny scoff when I also hear Mrs Giaurd tell annick to tie her hair back. She's so annoying and old timey, I hate it.

"Psst..You know Descamps is staring at you?" Michelle says, whispering into my ear.

"Ugh is he not bored yet?" I say leaning back in my chair, with crossed arms.

"I mean..can you blame him? Who wouldn't want to stare at you, Miss perfect?" Michelle says, smiling as I roll my eyes and I smile back at her.

I continue doodling on my paper until I feel someone throwing a crumpled piece of paper on the side of my head. I slowly turn to face Descamps who was smirking, I glare at him as I throw the paper on the floor, kicking it away.

I feel another piece of paper getting thrown at me. Descamps has a mischievous look on his face as his friends snicker. I scoff as I read what was written on the piece of paper and of course that immature twat drew a picture of me, this time sitting on a bed with me naked. I can see how my breasts are heavily emphasized.

God, why was he so obsessed with my breasts?

I glare at him and he just smirks.

My ears suddenly perk up when I hear Mrs Giaurd says that whoever finds out the date of the battle of marathon can become class leader.

I grab my bag as I leave the class with Michelle and Simone, looking back at Descamps before I go.

Hehyeyeeyeye

He is so annoying 😒😒