In Front of Everyone -Reader x Banana Bus Crew

New Amigos

Your POV

"Finally got of all the blood off..." I mumble. I glanced at the cut, the 'D' was still visible, but I ignored it. I washed the dry blood off my hands and turned the sink off. I look at myself in the mirror, I looked miserable. Whelp, time to go back to the class...I told myself.

     I dragged my feet most of the way to the class. I opened the door to see everyone still chatting, I walk over to Ms. C,"Can I have a band-aid?" she nodded. She pulled a drawer out of her desk and fished her hand in it. She pulled out a band-aid, tossed it me and went back to reading her book.

"How did you get cut?" she questioned, not looking up from her book. I look over to Delirious, he was giving me the don't-you-dare-tell-her face.

"I, uh...just tripped this morning! Probably got it from that." I nervously laugh. She smiles and shoos me away, I went back to my desk, I looked out the window.

      I take a deep breath and relaxed, even though I felt Delirious's gaze burn into me. The bell rang. Thank the Bacon Lords! I happily pack up my stuff and begin to walk out the door.

      Once I made it out, I felt a hand on my shoulder. Please let it not be Delirious...I turn and see a guy with dyed red hair, a stubble, and glasses. He was fairly tall, so I had to tilt my head up a bit.

     "Hey my name is Mark!" (Markipler) greeted. I awkwardly wave back, he pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose,"Not to be a creep or anything but I took a peek at your schedule during science and we have History together! Mind if I walk with you?" he asked.

     "Mind if I walk with you? I don't even know this place!" I admitted. He chuckled and happily nodded, I began to walk until I get spun around. My back hits the locker as two hands are slammed on each side of my head. I open my eyes to see Delirious's eyes inches away from mine. I could see small features of his face but barely. 

     "If you go near to any of my friends, you're going to have a bad school year. Hopefully you and me can meet again..." he laughed afterwards. His bright, blue eyes stared deep into my (e/c) ones. He put his hands in his pocket, he chuckled before he grabbed something from behind his back. A hockey mask. He slipped it on and walked away.

     "Oh god (Y/n)! Are you okay? Im sorry, I was so shocked, I was frozen and then I coul-" I put a finger to his mouth.

     "Let's just go to class, I don't want to be late." I said. He nodded and began to walk with me. We made our way around preps and geeks, Mark pointed to a door, I nodded and went to the door,"Hopefully we can sit by each other." I told Mark.

     "Yeah, but I think this teacher assigns seats, what a bummer..." he said ashamed. He opened the handle and we walked in to only find half of the class in there.

"Hello there." said a deep voice. I jumped in surprise and spun my head to voice in alarm. I see an old man with a comb over, plaid shirt, and a striped tie,"Look for your name tag and sit there until I give you instructions." he grimly said.

"Talk about grim reaper..." Mark whispered to me. I nodded in agreement, me and him looked at every desk,"Mine's right here." Mark pointed to the front, middle seat in the class.

"I, uh, can't find mine..." I said looking around in the maze of desks. I walked around a little more while Mark settled at his desk. I caught a glimpse of my name in the very back, far right corner. I turn to the desk and see a little index card card that had my name on it.

"Aw, yours is pretty far away from my desk..." I hear Mark whimper behind me. I began to settle at the desk, I look over to Mark and he looked horrified,"Oh no..." he slowly said.