Hot Mess

Chapter 1

Pov: (Y/N)

I was pushed up against the wall, his hot breath fanning against my lips. Hold on, before we continue- you need some background information!

I thought I would just be another regular girl in college, but everything was about to change in one class period and I was utterly unaware of it. I entered my English class that morning and sat next to a broad white male, his blue eyes looked up and down my figure and he smiled with intent. “Hello darling,” he said in a low handsome voice, a shiver immediately running down my spine.

“What did you call me?” I asked in a shy voice. He leans forward “Darling.” He answered confidently.

I had a million thoughts running through my head, although my first question was: ‘Who is this bitch?’

“Umm excuse me, but do I even know you?” His eyes rolled at my meek question, “My name is Clean, Mr. Clean” he said in an annoyed tone, as if it was my fault I didn’t know this guy.

‘Mr. Clean’ I thought, “Well, Clean, I guess we're table mates,” I said in a happy tone.

As I sat down next to him I could just feel his stare on my figure, “You know it's rude to stare right?” I raised a brow as I glanced at him. His voice became low and sultry as he responded, “What can’t stare at a pretty girl?” My face turns red at his words, surprise rushing through my veins. “Oh is the pretty girl blushing?” he continued, I knew he was teasing me- but I couldn’t help my embarrassment rising.

As he scoots closer his breath on my neck and hand placing itself on my thigh sending chills through where his warm breath hits, causing me to visibly shiver. “Umm, what are you doing?” He simply smiles at my question for a moment before answering “I just want to get closer to you” he wraps his arms around my waist, his chin on my shoulder.

He whispers a small, “Enjoying this, sweetheart?” I became very red and his touch made me hot, leaving small trails of goosebumps in their wake.

Before I knew it, the moment was over when the teacher walked in and Mr. Clean let go and hurried back to his original place like nothing happened.

As class ended, I got up and grabbed my bag but before I could leave he grabbed my arm murmuring a small, “Let me take you to your next class” He led me out of the classroom, his hand on my ass as we walked through the hall.

We passed someone and I instantly recognized the person as the school’s bad boy, Shrek, he looked at me then smiled walking right next to us. Shrek eyes both of us back and forth with an unsettling smile.

“So.. you got yourself a pretty lady, huh?” Shrek says more like a statement than a question as Mr Clean glares at him, “What do you want, Shrek?” he questions in an almost angry tone.

“What? Can I not observe the pretty little lady right here?” Shrek prodded defiantly. “Well, you can’t if you’re bothering me.. which you’re doing right now,” Mr Clean says in a low voice as if he was taking a hit at intimidation.

“Well, what is your name, darling?” Shrek asks, completely ignoring Mr. Clean as he stares down at me while we walk. “Umm, (Y/N)” I answer quietly.

“What a sweet name for a sweet thing like yourself” Shrek grabbed me and suddenly pinned me to his chest causing us to stop walking and my body to be pressed against his. “What the fuck are you doing, Shrek?” Mr. Clean hisses in hatred as he glares at Shrek trying to grab me back, but to no avail as his reach keeps being avoided while I squirm against Shrek’s unsurprisingly strong hold.

‘Oh god, what’s happening?’ I think, feeling utterly confused and flustered.

“What? Can’t I hold a pretty little thing?” Shrek says in amusement, mocking Mr. Clean.

“She’s not yours to touch,” Mr. Clean nearly growls in anger. “Last time I checked, she doesn’t belong to anyone” Shrek retorts as he holds me closer so I can feel his body heat contrasting against my own.

Then, suddenly the bell rang through the halls, meaning I had barely a minute to get to class. I managed to wriggle my way out of Shrek’s grasp finally to scurry down the halls to get to class leaving the two behind- almost like a mouse running from a cat to a block of cheese.

I barely got there before the last bell rang, signaling class had begun as I sat down in my seat. A few students whispered to each other under their breaths with small giggles here and there as I sat in my hard seat wondering what was up with the gossip all of a sudden.

Soon enough, a girl appears before me, knocking me out of my thoughts. “Hi, my name is Lola Bunny, but people call me Lola!” she said in a cheery voice.

“Hi Lola, my name is (Y/N)” I responded sweetly with a nice warm smile that placed itself on my lips unable to help myself from being friendly to the large-eyed female.  “So how did you get the hottest boys in school to notice you?” Lola asked in a way that reminded me of a child on Christmas Eve asking for their presents early.

“What do you mean?” I asked her in a confused manner. “You got Shrek and Mr. Clean all over you, I’ve never seen them like this before..” She hums out with wonder in her eyes as she takes the empty seat next to me.

“Oh, those two? Yeah, I don’t know either.. umm.. actually, what is the deal with those two anyways?” I question as I tap my chin. “They’re enemies, have been since the 5th grade- at least that’s what I’ve been told” she casually replied flicking one of her large bunny ears back so it rested behind her shoulder.

“What happened between them?” I prod trying to get a bit more info out of Lola, “I think it was over a girl, Jessica Rabbit, I believe.. men, am I right?” She replied with a shrug.

“Oh, that's quite sad.. I suppose neither of them got the girl, huh?” I ask with a hint of pity, almost feeling bad for them, but at the same time I could see the appeal- Jessica Rabbit was and (most likely) will always be stunning, it’s a surprise she hasn’t been snatched by someone by now.

Speak of the devil, our conversation got cut short by Jessica herself walking into the class, looking as pretty as ever as she was handing out invitations to everyone.

Soon enough she sees me and confidently struts over to me as if she knew who I was. “Hello, if you didn’t know already- I’m Jessica Rabbit. I’ve heard so much about you around the school, I’m having a party tonight and I want to specially invite you!” She handed me a special invitation with small golden decorations.

‘Fancy..’ I think as my eyes light up quickly, taking the invitation from my idol and holding it against my chest carefully as if it were a fragile piece of glass. “I would love for you to be able to make it, sugar.” She grins at me giving a playful wink before she walks away swaying her hips as she goes.

I look at the pink invitation that had golden engravings, staring down at it for a moment as I zero in on it-  Lola’s excited words going through one ear and out the other as a stupidly big smile forms on my face, excitement bubbling up in my stomach like lava in a volcano.

I guess I’m going to a party..

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