"Well that's a lil' cheeky"
"I know"
Imagine Lucky flirting with you during class through post it notes.
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Math seemed to drag on as I constantly stared at the clock on the wall, I occasionally took notes but other than that I was bored out of my mind.
I was tapping my pen against my notebook when a scrunched up post-it note landed on my desk, looking around everyone seemed focused on the powerpoint.
Confused, I opened the note and read:
You look bored babe, maybe I can entertain you ;)
I immediately knew who this was from, I turned around and smirked at Lucky, he winked before I turned back around.
I wrote on the back and threw the note behind me, hearing a muted crumple I waited for a response, soon another note landed in front of me:
Wanna' read some pickup lines?
I chuckled and scribbled a 'sure' before tossing the note behind me, he responded a few seconds later,
Hey do you have an inhaler because you got that ass ma!
Soon an abundant of notes were being tossed onto my desk, I hardly kept up with the numerous pickup lines that a pile was soon created on my notebook,
"Miss y/l/n, are you passing notes?" Mr Deangelo called from the whiteboard,
"Uh-h, no sir, just writing down some important information on these... post-it notes", I quickly remove the dirty pickup lines,
"Well if that's the case would you care to read a few of them? I'm sure the class is curious too" he smirked, a few snickers scattered around the room,
"Are you sure sir? I mean, do I really have to read them out?" I cringed,
"Read them out now" Mr Deangelo threatens, I clear my throat and begin to read:
"If I get hooked on you, will you hook up with me?", I try not to laugh, half the class chortled.
"Miss y/l/n, I believe your 'notes' are irrelevant to what we are learning so please tell your secret admirer to hold their 'thoughts' to themselves til' the bell" he pushes his glasses up his nose before continuing his lecture,
I turned around to glare at Lucky and he responded with a casual shrug.
"Alright class, you're all gonna need a partner, I trust you all to make the right decision", soon the classroom was one gigantic movement as students shuffled around to sit with their friends,
Lucky swooped into the seat next to me,
"Well that was fun, we should do that again sometime" Lucky winks at me,
"Haha" I fake laugh I turned around to look back at the front,
I pretended to listen to Mr Deangelo explain the partner task, I was daydreaming until Lucky decided to mess around,
His hand was on my thigh slowly creeping further up, I slapped his hand away and gave him a stern look,
"Not here damn it!" I whispered angrily, Lucky stifled a laugh and draped his arm over my shoulder,
For the next 10 minutes I continuously slapped Lucky every time his hands decided to 'wander', he has no self-control I swear,
"Class dismissed, don't forget to do page 199, questions 3-7, I groan before trudging out the door with Lucky,
"If I hear another pick-up line seethe through those teeth of yours, I'm going to hit you"I joke,
"Ok, can I say one more thing before we part ways?" his bag hangs off of his shoulder,
"Yep" I say mindlessly,
"Let's go on a ate, I'll give you the D later" he kisses my cheek before bolting down the hallway, his laughs echo after him,
"Really?!" I shouted, grumbling some curse words I went to my next class.
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Hello people, I think this was a pretty decent chapter if I say so myself, and thank ya'll for your love and support, now time for another chapter of my mini-series ;)
Mini Series: Chapter 2
Okay so just a sad update, he moved back to his original hometown ;( so my adventures with Trashy will just have to dwindle.
I actually have some pretty funny stories so lets go!
Every morning I have a form class, basically a class made up of people in the same house colour in the same grade.
Like all schools I'm sure have uniform passes etc, basically my form class teacher would check that everyone was wearing correct school uniform and Trashy was most certainly not, so my from teacher was like:
"Trashy', go to student services and get a uniform note"
"Sir... you should go to the office to get a note for some friends" and everybody sitting in my row was like 'ohhhh'. It doesn't sound funny but if you were there in that moment it would be.
Another time I was sitting in form class and the bell went, my chair is in front of a pole under the bench so on natural instinct I tried to push my chair in but the pole blocked my way,
You know how you try act really smooth and collected when you crush is around? Basically, I wanted nothing more than to get out of that classroom so I threw my chair aside and said 'f**k it' pretty loud.
It resulted in Trashy laughing at me. That same morning I bent over to tie up my hair and when I did so I became temporarily unaware of my surroundings.
There was a tiny gap between my butt and the bench behind me so I don't know why he decided to do this when he could've easily walked around the other way,
Trashy squeezed himself in between my butt and the bench to get to his seat and his 'area' brushed against my ass (ooooh scandalous), so that's it for now, hopefully he comes back so I have more stories to share!
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So there you have it, I hope you enjoyed my little update, please vote and comment and I'll see ya'll next chapter!
love,
Vanilllakilllaa
