Bender led the way to his locker and little queen bitch wouldn't shut up about Vernon and all that shit... She's so annoying, so I just ignore her and continue walking next to John.
Soon enough, we were at the criminal's locker and I realised that mine was just next to his... It's weird that I never realised, especially with how it's decorated.
"Slob!" the jock exclaimed.
"My maid's on vacation." retorted Bender.
"Well... I think it's pretty cool," I said, placing my arms around John's neck and pressing my chest to his back.
"Thanks, baby doll," replied John, smirking at me.
He then opened his locker and took his marijuana out of many, many, many paper bags.
So the reactions to that were; Brian was freaking out, Andrew was really mad, I was really excited and Claire and Allison were just...shocked, or I don't know, but I don't care either, so...
Anyway, we left to go back to the library, but Vernon was there, so we all started running around, trying to escape him... except Allison who was leaning on a locker, just chilling, I guess.
But there was one point where it was almost sure we were getting caught, we had to pass through the cafeteria and Bender looked as he thought the same thing because he made all of us stop.
"Wait, wait! Hold it, hold it! We have to go through the cafeteria!" John exclaimed.
"No, the activity hall!" argued sporto.
"Yo, dude, you don't know what you're talking about!" I yelled angrily.
"No, you don't know what you're talking about! Now, we're through listening to you, we're going this way," said Andrew before leaving with Claire and Brian.
Allison made a weird noise and shot us a look, saying we should decide quickly what we were doing.
Bender sighed and took my hand before following the others, Allison not far behind us.
We were running for like one minute when an iron gate blocked our path.
"Shit!" yelled Andrew angrily.
"Great idea, Jag off!" Bender commented.
"Fuck you!" sporto replied.
"No, fuck you! Why didn't you listen to us, you little fucking prick!" I yelled, getting in his face.
"We're dead!" cried out Johnson, ignoring the argument we were having.
Bender looked at all of us before speaking up. "No, just me."
"Wait, what? John, no!" I exclaimed.
"Don't worry, babe. Get back to the library, keep your unit on this!" he said, putting his drugs in my thong.
"Bender, I'm going with you!" I protested.
He came close to me, bent down, and kissed me. Hard. I immediately kissed back. It will sound cliché, and I hate clichés, but when his lips touched mine, it was like I was on a cloud, I never felt that way before... it was really a nice feeling and I really wanted to feel that again.
When we needed air, we pulled back and before I left my shocked state, John started running while singing and Brian took my arm and started running back to the library with the others.Once we arrived, I sat at Bender's place in silence, waiting for his return. I may sound overdramatic, but I know Vernon, I've pushed his limits many times and it's not pretty.
I'm also thinking about the stupid kiss... why am I still thinking about it? It's not like I never kissed a guy before...
But I guess he's not just any guy...
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The Flirt *TBC fanfic*
FanfictionThe Saturday that the Breakfast Club was in detention, there was a 6th student; The flirt. John B./OC Okayyy so I suck at sumary (and possibly at writing in general...) but pleaaaase give this story a chance?:)