Misery (John Lennon Fanfiction)

Part 3

Amelia's POV:||
"Lancaster and..." Mr Williams read out, assigning partners for the history project, I knew what was coming next but I was hoping to god that he had changed it. "Lennon" he said.

John smirked from across the room and picked up his books, walking towards my desk.

"Oh come on sir" I moaned

"Amelia, you know how this works" he said sternly. Why couldn't I have my grandmothers last name, Bernstein. At least that way I'd be nowhere near John.

"Hello Miss Minnie" he smirked, plopping his books down on my desk and slouching in his chair, spreading his legs so his knee was touching my thigh.

"How many times do I have to tell you-" I started but he interrupted me

"You could tell me a thousand times over and I still wouldn't listen, I wouldn't waste your time, especially when you could be doing other things with your mouth" he said cheekily

"A. You're disgusting, B. I'm taken, C. You're taken" I said simply

"Since when am I taken?" He laughed

"Uh Thelma?" I asked, raising my eyebrows

"Eh" he shrugged with a wink. "So-"

"Lennon!" Mr Williams shouted.

"Sir yes sir!" John shouted back

"Good to see you're alert, in fact since you were paying so much attention tell me, when did the Normans conquer England?" He asked, picking on John the way he liked to pick on other kids for humiliation. John chuckled and leant back into his chair giving a little salute.

"1066 Sir." He smirked, Mr Williams looked befuddled, he didn't know what to do next. I hate to admit it but he was actually intelligent when he applies himself.

"Uhh, v-very good-" he staggered before continuing on with the lesson. John slung his arm around the back of our chairs, lightly brushing my back.

"Coming to my place this afternoon?" He asked with a wink.

"What? No, I would never" I said

"Not even to do the project?" He smirked, his smirk was almost permanent.

"Fine... Can we go to mine instead?" I asked biting my lip, sitting straight in my chair crossing my legs.

"If that's the way you want it sweet cheeks" he winked, I sighed being slightly relieved that I wouldn't have to bother explaining why I wanted it at my place. "No boyfriends though." He said

"What? Why not?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows a little, I wasn't going to bring him anyway but I had to know why.

"Because I'll fall asleep instead of doing the assignment" he nodded with a cheeky little grin. I shook my head frustratedly "St Edwards" he chimed with a little laugh.

"Shut up" I said thwacking him in the arm.

***

"Hey Minnie" Bryce smiled, as I got off at the bus stop, his smile faded when he saw John get off behind me. Decked out with his teddy boy gear and a cig between his teeth. "Who's this?" He asked putting his arm around my waist protectively.

"John, John Lennon we have to do a project together" I said begrudgingly.

"Oh, 've heard about you" he said coldly

"Oh 'ave you now?" John said and it felt like I could cut the testosterone in the air with a knife

"Yeah, just all the girls at my school sayin how you broke their hearts and hurt them and all that nice stuff" Bryce said