Ticking with Love (Ticci-Toby x reader)

Ch. 13

     (That's your best friend, read the bottom note after this chapter. Credit for the artist. I'll see you again. )

       "Um...OW!" I turn and scream at Bob, who slammed the locker door and smirked at me.
      "How can you do these things to people?" I ask pretty angry.
     "I dunno it's just a hobby." He chuckles and turns away.
      "Ha ha very funny." I laugh sarcastically to him, I then walk away and go to my first class, taking a quick look at my classes. 
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Monday
   English-8:40
   Spanish-9:40
   Math-10:20
   Science-11:15
   Lunch-12:00
   Art-1:00
   History-2:00
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     I sigh. The only classes I like at school are Spanish, lunch, and of course, art.
     I walk to English, getting pushed and shoved by students who didn't give a crap. It didn't bother me though. I was kind of already used to it, sadly.
      Walking through the door to English, I see Ace and roll my eyes towards him. He sticks out his tongue and wiggles his eyebrows.
     I give him a disgusted look, raising an eyebrow, and turn away heading to my assigned desk. He just stares at me trying to get the best view but I send him a death glare his way.
     He always did this, flirted when I walked by him...actually he flirted with me anywhere. I think he had a small crush on me.
   'Then WHY does he bully me?!' I thought, reasoning with myself.
   'It's said usually someone that likes you bully's you to get ya to notice them.'
   
Time skip

     It was now the end of science class, I was getting ready to head to the cafeteria when someone pokes my shoulder. I see Mark, my best friend. He smiles and hugs me, and I smile and hug him back tightly.
     "Long time no see! Wanna sit next to me in the cafeteria?"
    "Yeah you got that right. I would love to, Mark." I respond, both of us breaking apart.
     He laughs and holds my hand, guiding my to the cafeteria which was on the other side of the school. Girls were giving me glares as we rushed through the hallways.
     "Why are we going so fast dude?" I ask confused.
     "Ahem. So your number one meanies don't get ya!" He responds laughing and holding my hand tighter.
    Everywhere we went, girls were staring lasers into me and Mark because Mark was the cutest guy in school. At least that's what they all say.
     Mark was my best and only friend and he didn't want to be with anyone except me. Ya know, that best friend code...maybe it's just us who have it.
     We finally came into the cafeteria and the girls all turned their head to us, batting their eyelashes at Mark and giving me the death stare.
      "Mark can we go outside and eat lunch? I don't like being stared at...especially by jealous girls." I whisper nervously and turn to the door that lead outside, by the playground.
     "Of course!" He leads me out, pushing the door and holding it open for me.
     "Thanks tall bro." I laugh walking out and waiting for him.
     "No problem little lady." He chuckles,  letting go of the door and I walk over by a basketball court and sit on a log. He comes next to me, sits down closely, and leans on me. I look up confused and just shrugged, eating some homemade spaghetti my parents made me before they left on their trip.
     He starts eating his sushi and gives me one. I give him some of my spaghetti and he wolfs it down the second it was in front of him.
    "Haha don't eat too fast. You'll loose your ladies!" I smirked nudging his arm.
    "W-What I don't have any ladies except my little lady." He starts laughing his butt off.
     "I told you not to call me little lady!" I shout and blush a tiny bit, I was 2 feet shorter than him.
     He falls onto the ground still laughing. After a few seconds he stops and wipes his tears of laughter.
    We then both finish our meals and start playing basketball.
     After getting 3 shots in a row he and I high five. He also got 3 shots in a row! I laugh as he spins me in the air, my (h/c) hair blowing in the wind.
     All the girls around us noticed and get jealous, snorting.
     He chuckles and sets me down gently, like I was made out of thin glass.
    "If they do that too much they'll turn into pigs!" He whispered to me and starts laughing his butt off again, me joining, falling on the ground clutching our stomachs.
    We get up again and hug, before parting for our next classes.
     Yet did I know that a twitching lover was stalking me behind the bushes outside the school premises.

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     Heyo! I was wondering if you guys would like a book about Mark x you. I'll do it if I get comments about it. If I do, I'll make the book in three days. You guys could tell me how many chapters you want. See ya~