You Love I? (Yandere! Fem! Canada x Fem! Popular! Reader

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'Someone asked me a very stupid request today.'

"Please become my girlfriend." You stared at the idiot Infront of you with that stared at you with pleading eyes.

Today was going smoothly for you. No fangirls nor fanboys followed you to the bathroom nor bother you today. Teachers left you alone and no homework was assigned to you. But of course, there is always that one person that ruins everything.

"Please (Y/N), I need you to boost my reputation."

"Eh...sorry. I'm already seeing someone." You plainly stated before turning your back on them.

"Please (Y/N)! Amelia is ruining my reputation!! By spreading rumors and there is no bloody way I'm dating frog face!!" He got on his hands and knees begging for an acceptance.

"I already said no." You began to walk away from him but as you took the first steps away from him something was holding you back.

No, it was not guilt nor because you changed your mind. It was because a 126 pound teen was gripping tightly onto your ankle.

"Let go of me Arthur!! Unless you want dog shit on your hair!" Arthur shakes his head in disagreement. He didn't mind being covered in dog poop, he need his popularity ratings back that's how desperately he'll do to gain it back.

Amelia didn't take the break up too nicely. She was furious at you for "taking her sugary buns" and for being more popular than her. She desperately wanted Arthur back but didn't want to admit it. She spread rumors saying that Arthur was into the kinky shit and was cheating on her and was one of the reasons why she broke up with him. Ever since those rumors spread his popularity began to drop rapidly and everyone had his name in their mouths spitting out insults and remarks.

(Y/N) was his only hope, she was the most popular person in school. Far more popular than Amelia Jones and him combine. No matter how many people tries to ruin her no one manage to make it.

You tried to walk but it was a slowly progress since a British guy was cling tightly to Your ankle. You manage to reach the staircase but gave one last warning to Arthur.

"(Y/N) I'm begging you... Please just pretend to go out with me. We don't have to fall in love each other or anything. This is just for show....so please help me...." You cursed your damn morals and stopped your tracks.

"Fine, get your ass up already." Arthur face glowed in relief since his face is not going to be destroyed against stairs.

He got up quickly dusting himself off from the floor. Arthur smile and blush was very visible but knowing this will be a great opportunity to finally get close to you.

You however it was a annoyance. You wanted to go over to your boss's place to discuss some working arrangements but the green eyed male was wasting your time.

"Okay we have to place some boundaries to this so called relationship." You stated before going to a long speech and producers.

Arthur nodded and agreed to the rules and boundaries. In the end everything went smoothly and leaving both of you satisfied. However in a empty classroom stood the president of the fan-club Furious to the point they'll break their camera. Their blond hair covered their eyes trying to hide the murderous glare they sent to Arthur. They took a picture of their first victim, Arthur smile seem to mock the president.

It was settled, Arthur Kirkland is a dead man.