prankster Nathaniel X Reader (Discontinued)

chapter two

(short A/N, I have nicknames for (most) of the characters,  the nicknames are easy to know who they are for, so.. I'm sure you won't get too confused.)

"hey shorty!" a tall guy with a red shirt said. Who does this guy think he is!? No one talks to me like that!

"hey, don't talk to me like I'm your penis!" I yelled in his face. His mouth just dropped. "oh, do you want me to shove a dick in that little mouth of yours to suck on? You need to bend over honey."

With that I left to find my locker. I decided I'd ask someone. So I went up to a blonde girl with a yellow jacket and white jeans.

"hey, excuse me." I said tapping on the blonde's shoulder.

"what do you want." the blonde said in a bitchy voice as she turned around. Well, this is gonna be fun.

"hi, I'm new here and I was just wondering if you'd mind showing me where my locker and madame Bustier's class is?" I said with a fake polite smile.

"yeah, I do mind being seen with someone like you." the blonde said, pretty proud of herself. And by now all eyes were on us.

"someone like me?" I said smirking. "says the girl with twenty pounds of makeup on her face."

"ugh, do you know who I am!?" the blonde airhead said.

"nope, and I couldn't care less, you're just some bitchy airhead blonde who thinks she's the center of the whole world." I said before continuing. "bye bye little bitch."

I walked away and all eyes were on me. They were whispering and pointing, how rude.

"hey! I've never seen someone stand up to Chloe before." someone said behind me. I turned around to see a blonde boy.

"yeah, I don't like to be pushed around." I said eyeing the blonde, he looks like a freaking model!

"yeah, she can be a pain sometimes. I'm Adrian by the way." the blonde said with a polite smile.

"Adrian? As in Adrian Agreste? As in the son of Gabriel Agreste?" I asked in disbelief, he just nodded. "well nice to meet you Agreste! I'm (Y/N)."

"nice to meet you too (Y/N)" Adrian said, still smiling. "I heard you needed help finding your locker."

"yeah... You mind helping me?" I asked, trying to be nice, for now.

"not at all." Adrian said before grabbing my arm. "come on!"

And with that I got dragged around the school, this is gonna be a looong day!

We finally got to the lockers and I found mine. I opened it and put my stuff away.

"so, do you need anything else?" Adrian asked.

"yeah, do you know where madame Bustier's class is?" I asked.

"yeah! That's actually where I'm going!" Adrian said smiling.

"well let's get going then." I said before closing my locker.

*-*time skip*-*

Class was starting and other students began to take their seats in the classroom. I was standing beside Agreste, just waiting until everyone took their seats so I know which ones are available.

A couple minutes passed by and I thought everyone was already there, so I took a seat behind Agreste.

"hi, I'm Alya!" a girl beside me said. I turned my head to look who it was.

"oh hi! I'm (y/n), nice to meet ya!" I said with fake enthusiasm. (that is a big word) "wait a second... you're the creator of the lady blog, am I right?" I asked. I heard my parents talk about it, them being journalist's and all, that's what they're here for, ladybug and cat noir.

"yeah, how'd ya know?" wifi asked. (I can call her wifi, right?)

"oh, I just heard my parents talk about it." I replied with a smile.

"oh I get it! Who are your parents exactly?" Alya asked again.. Gimme a break girl.

"(y/m/n) (y/d/n) (l/n)" (transition (your moms name) (your dads name) and (last name) just so you know ✌)

"oh! I love their work! And they know about me!? I'm so happy I could die!"

"please do.." I muttered under my breath.

"what was that?"

"nothing!" I said waving my hands panicking.

"haha, chill. You remind me of my friend, Marionette. You're actually sitting in her seat." foxy said smiling.
"oh, do you want me to sit somewhere else?" I ask politely.

"if you don't mind." foxy said as politely as possible.
"oh, I don't mind at all." I said making the sarcasm in my voice clearly noticeable.

"no! You can sit there! I'm sure Marionette wouldn't mind sitting in a different seat for once." foxy protested.

"no really, I'd rather not sit beside you. You're annoying." I said revealing the real me. Foxy gasped in shock.

'I think I'm going to enjoy this.' I thought to myself as I walked to the back of the class and sat down next to a redhead.