Today was the first day of school. A Monday. 'Yay you' you thought as you jump off you bed and put glasses on (if you don't have prescription glasses. You do now) then head for the bathroom. You live with your mom but because she is too ill she cant drive, so you walk to school. After straighting your (H/C) hair and leaving it down you head for the kitchen to heat up a piece of toast.
You make your way up the stairs to your room to find an outfit to wear. Not to fancy. Not to ugly.... Ah ha. You put on a big grey t-shirt and some blue American Eagle ripped jeans. After getting dressed you brushed your teeth and grabbed you piece of toast and stick it in your mouth while putting on your shoes. You grabbed your phone and looked at the time. 7:57. "SHIT" you said as you locked the appartment door and ran out forgetting to say goodbye to your mom.
You ran down the stairs case cause if you used the elevator you would be really late. You finally made it down to the bottom, finding your way into the chest of a tall man "oof" you say as you fall on your butt. You look up at the man with bleach blonde hair and pointed anime glasses.
"S-sorry" you shuddered
"Nah its fine I bumped into you" he said as he held out a hand to help you up. You took his hand and stood up. "Thanks" you say. "Np...?" He carried off. "I'm (Y/N)" he smiles "Dirk." He says with a texan accent.
You smile back and shake his hand
You looked at the clock above the elevator that read 8:02 and gasp "AHH I uh got to go.. Bye!" You said as you rush out of the building to school.
~~TIME SKIP~~
You made it to school right as the bell rang. Youve been going to the same high school for 2 years now and only have 1 friend Willow. You are both juniors living in a small town happening to love in the same appartment build. She the only one who really gets you. She is short with short black hair, and freakles. But anyway you hurry and speed down to math class. You don't really like math, it's not your worst subject but its not your best. You make it to the class and sit down.
The teacher goes on and on about stupid math stuff you don't pay attention. You just doodle on your piece of paper instead of taking notes. Someone tapped on your shoulder. You looked over your shoulder to see a boy with Circle glasses and black hair and buck teeth. Actually quite adorable.
"Hey do u have a pencil I can borrow?" He asks
"yeah" you say as you hand over the pencil you were using.
"Thanks, the names John. " He says with a crooked smile
"Np. I'm (Y/N)"
"Cool name"
"Thanks"
After about 10 minutes into class a boy with blonde hair and shades came in late, the boy almost looked like Dirk back at the appointment.
"Mr. Strider. Late on the first day not the best impression" the teacher says
"Sorry won't happen again ma'am" he says as he sits down right next to you. You can tell he's interested in the drawings you have written on gour paper, you look over at him and he nods "Hi I'm Dave I don't think I've seen u around" he says to you. "Hi I'm (Y/N) and I have been here for 2 years." he shrugs and looks back at the teacher.
~~TIME SKIP TO END OF DAY~~
You started to walk home after school down the street when a red convertible came up to you. "Hey (Y/N)" you remember that voice from somewhere. "Oh hey Dave"
"Need a ride?"
"Sure" you say as you hop in and put you seatbelt on.
"Where u live?"
"The apparments down the road a little"
"Perfect I live there too"
You were widen your eyes in shock
"Are you Dirks brother?"
"Yeh why?"
"No reason"
After about 2 minutes of driving you made it and got out. You made your way to the elevator
"What level" he asked ready to push a button
"3rd" you say
"Same." He says as he presses level 3
"What room do you live in" he asks
"309. What about you?"
"308... I'm a crossed from you." He states blankly
"Yet you've never seen me around huh?" you said with your brows frowned
You made it to level 3 and you walked to you room. "Well thanks for the ride" "No problem"
"Well bye see you tomorrow"
"Yep"
YOU ARE READING
What If... [Dave x reader]
Fanfiction(Y/N) has a not so good life until one day a certain someone waltz right in her life.