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You should be more careful, princess
STORYLINE: You're dating Finn, but Bellamy keeps flirting with you.
You were walking down the hallway, with your books against your chest, moving past the people that were waiting for classes to begin.When you approached your locker, you saw Harper, one of your best friends, already waiting for you.
"Hi." You said, making her take her eyes from her phone to look at you.
"Finally. Hi." She grumbled.
You opened your locker putting some books inside, right at the time the school bell rang. You closed the door and walked toward the room with Harper, who was saying something about her boyfriend Monty, but you got distracted by the vibration of your phone. You pulled out the phone from your pocket. It was a message from your boyfriend, Finn.
"I'm going to be late. Tell Mrs. Davis, please."
"Why are you going to be late?"
"My motorcycle broke down. But I've already called for help. Just tell her, babe. Love You."
"Okay. Love you too."
You entered the class and go straight to Mrs. Davis to tell her that Finn would be late, because of his motorcycle. You were about to walk toward your seat, when you remembered that you had left your notebook, that you nedded for her class, on the locker. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Davis, but I left my notebook in my locker. Can I go get it?"
She looked at you through her very graduated glasses. "Quickly, Miss Y/l/n."
You got out of the room and quickly walked toward your locker. You pulled out the notebook and closed the metal door, making a huge noise that echoed through the empty and silent hallway. You ran to the class, but when you were about to turn the corner, you collided with a strong and firm chest, making you lose balance. You closed your eyes waiting for the impact with the floor, but that never happened. You slowly opened your eyes, seeing the familiar brown ones of Bellamy Blake, too close to you.
"You should be more careful, princess." He said. He had his arm around your waist, being him the reason you hadn't fallen with your butt straight on the floor. "You always say to leave you alone, but how can I do that if you're always in my way?" Bellamy was... let's say a 'bad boy'. Not the usual ones, with the tattoos and the piercings. When someone hear the words 'bad boy', almost everybody thinks about that, and troubles, violence, but Bellamy was nothing like that. Of course, everybody had saw him fight a couple of times, with another guys. But in school, who doesn't have troubles, right?
