Shereen's POV
Two more months. Just two more months and I'll be out of this hell hole they call school. I hated school with a passion. The only thing that I love at school is art class. In that class, that's when I can just be me and relax. Painting is my escape from the world. Doesn't matter if its drawing, painting or sketching, it just calms me down a bit. You know? Anyways I make my way to my first period which is health. I always it in the back of the classroom on my phone. I sigh as I see that im the first one to class.the bell rings and students come flooding in like a Louisiana Floodwatch. Everybody takes their seats but the one next to me remains empty. Adym. Adym Yorba. He's always late to class being the "bad boy" he is. Being a reckless piece of shit. You know I've never told anyone this, but I have a crush on him. Nobody knows that because, well, I'm the nobody in my school, like nobody notices me at all. I'm like bitch, I'm not fucking Casper the Ghost I'm alive too you know. But then sometimes I'm just like dont touch me bitch I dont know you. Leave me the fuck alone. There is no inbetween. Anyhow I end uo zoning back into my class because the teacher called on me and I HATE being called upon. Stuggles of growing up shy. "SHEREEN CUTKELVIN! DO you mind telling me what the answer is on number 44 in the health book?" "Um....weed?!?!" "Wow, look at that boys. Lucky charms back there can actually speak!", says one of the football players. Ok if you dont get it, the reason why they call my lucky charms is because I'm half black and half Scotish. I was born in Scotland and raised there until we moved to America when I was 14 (yall know its a lie. So just go along with it). " Well, I'm sorry Shereen, your gonna have to pay attention next time or I'll fail you.",My teacher said. I sat back down in my chair and sunk down in it trying to drown out the world. Until the classroom door opens non other to reveal dadd- I mean Adym. "Mr. Yorba, why are you late to my class!" "Well you see, I was sleeping in so I wouldnt have to come the school today. ", Adym says to the teacher. Oh my god he's so fucking hot today and hes wearing my favirite color, black. Like my hair, heart, soul, enemy's blood, I mean what? He makes his way to the back of the class to the seat right next to me since there were no other seats left. I saw him look at me and I quickly looked away. I knew I was blushing mad and oh god was I drooling over him?!?! Great now he's gonna think im a freak. I tried to pay attention in class but it was hard knowing the father of all sex gods was right next me. Oh this is gonna be a long ass day.
*Time Lapse to Art Class*
Finally, we were in art class. Where I finally feel at peace. Oh and did I mention? ADYM WAS IN THIS FUCKING CLASS TOO. Just great, am I right? No sarcasm needed. I love it, cuz we have every class together. I finally sit at my table, with the seat next to me empty, since that's Adym's assign seat. He comes in about 1 minute after the bell rung. I made eye contact and quickly looked away and diverted my attention to my sketch book.
About 15 minutes after class started, our teacher walked in with her hair messy, her clothes were slightly out of place. We all knew exactly what she just did.
"Sorry children, I was in the principal's office, filing some paper work.", she says. Mhm, filing some paper work inside the principal's pants alright. "Okay, today im giving you a project. And you may have partners, but it will be the person your siting next too. In this project, you will be drawing the person next to you at various, locations. Examples, like the beach, at a small cafe, where ever you want it to be. Just make it like romantical like those photographers on Tumblr. You may start your projects by getting to know your partner!", Mrs. Walker said. I hope I heard her correctly." So I guess we'll be doing a project together, I'm Adym, by the way.", god his voice is so fucking nice ugh I can listen to it all day. I wonder what his moans sound lik-
"Um...hello?!?", Adym says laughing. He's so perfect. "Oh I'm sorry, I zoned out a bit. Im Shareen, by the way.", I said to the beautiful person infront of me. "Wow." "What?!?! Do I have something on my face?!?! Oh no." "No, its not that. Its just that...you have a sexy ass Scotish accent.", Adym says biting his lip. Oh Jesus Christ of Nazareth its so hot. "Oh. Thank you!", I say back blushing like a a tomato. "Ok, so um...whose house do you want to do this project at?", I ask him. "We can do it at yours if you want.", Adym says looking at me with those sexy ass dark brown eyes. Ugh kill me now. I tell him ok thats fine and we talk for the rest of the class until the bell rings signalling its time to go home. The bell rings and we walk out the class. Adym walks me to my car, and we say goodbye and exchange numbers. We go our separate ways and we go home. Today has been a great day.
Hi people of the world. This is my first chapter. I hope it was fine, even tho i feel like its shitty ass fuck lmao. But i hope you enjoy the rest of.my story and i hope you really like it.
-AMARA
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Art at it's Finest (Adym Yorba)
FanficShereen Cutkelvin was a B average student at her school and was the one quiet girl nobody ever talked to. Adym Yorba was an almost reckless boy who was failing almost every subject in his school. He was also the one person everybody talked to. What...
