It was another miserable day of school. You practically ran as you tried to reach your class, but failed to arrive when you got slammed into a nearby locker.
"W-what do you want?" You timidly ask, not looking into the person's eyes.
This resulted in their fist slamming into the locker, just barely hitting you.
"What are you, a coward? Look into my eyes when you speak to me! And don't speak to me in that tone of voice either, don't forget that I'm the somebody, not you." They snapped, resulting in you flinching.
"S-sorry..." you responded, now looking up at the tan boy in front of you. He looked the same as always; smug smirk plastered onto his tan face, red jacket with the sleeves pulled up, jeans, hair slicked back.
"What is it this time?" You mumbled. He rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Just came to remind you about how much of a looser you are. Also, I have a project that's due Monday." He responded, smug as ever.
You stared at him in disbelief. "Michael, that's plagiarism and-" he cut you off, placing his hand over your mouth. "Do I care? No." Sighing, you responded, "what's this project even about anyway?"
"History, and if I don't get an A then you'll be sorry that you ever moved here in the first place."
*RING*
Michael glared, looking at you with a look of pure hatred. "Meet me by the water fountain at 3:00. And don't be late." And with that, he turned around and left.
*time Skip to lunch*
Michael's P.O.V.
I walked to the entrance of the cafeteria with my sushi and cherry slushy in my hand. I was planning on meeting Jeremy outside the glass doors to talk before eating. Once he came into my view, I sped over to him and grabbed his thin arm.
"Finally! Where were you? I've been waiting ten minutes," he said, clearly annoyed with me.
"Dude..." I stared at him blankly, "I was getting my lunch. You know, like every day?" He rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, so what did you need to talk about? You've seemed all jittery since this morning." Sighing, I scratched the back of my head.
"Well I kinda told (Y/N) to meet me by the water fountain today... at 3:00..." Jeremy stared at me for a minute before responding.
"Okay... and?"
"I don't know what to do!" He looked at me before smirking.
"DUDE pin her to the locker and say, 'I hate you' then kiss her. If she doesn't kiss back then whatever. Whisper in her ear and tell her to meet you in the janitors closet and then you can confess." I stared at him in disbelief for a moment before smiling.
"That might just work! Thanks bro!"
*time skip because I'm lazy*
(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
It was now 2:57 pm and you were rushing to the water fountain to meet Michael, because honestly you were scared to find out what would happen if you were late. Once you had arrived, you glanced up at the clock, it changed from 2:59 to 3:00 and when you looked down the hall, you saw that Michael was no where in sight. You sighed, maybe he was just telling you to meet him here only to disappoint you. Maybe he was talking about another water fountain. You were about to walk away, when a strong force pushed you against a locker. Your eyes bolted shut in surprise, and when you opened them you saw none other than Michael Mell.
"What are you doing?!" You yelled, both surprised and angered all at the same time.
"I hate you," Michael growled. But before you could respond, a pair of soft lips were roughly placed on yours. You were too shocked to push him off you or kiss back, that you just stood there as stiff as a rock.
"Meet me in the janitors closet..." he whispered into your ears once he pulled away. His voice snapped you back to reality and made you shiver.
*another time skip*
After that whole ordeal, you had ran right to the janitors closet. The door was cracked open and you entered with caution. You saw Michael, who smirked at you when noticed your presence. How on earth did he get here so fast? You wondered. You were once again pinned to a wall, and your lips met with another kiss. This time, you had melted into the kiss. He noticed, and smirked through the kiss. You ran your hands through his hair as he began to take off his signature hoodie. He broke the kiss, and you frowned.
"Why?" You asked. It honestly sounded like a child, and he smiled at the question. Instead of answering, he picked you up, and you both sat down. Soon enough, you were on the ground, Michael on top of you. He was planting kisses all over your jawline and neck.
*there was a screech of a door as light suddenly flooded the room*
You both bolted up to see who was there, but we're blinded by a flashing light and a click sound. Once your vision came back, you saw Jeremy standing there with a camera. He laughed and quickly ran off. Michael ran after him, leaving his hoodie behind, and you took this opportunity to put on the jacket before running off after him.
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This was recommended by @rainbowland75
There's probably a ton of errors in this. I didn't proof read it before publishing cause I'm lazy
I'm sorry it took so long and that I haven't updated in a while. But I'm back now! Hopefully you enjoyed and I'm working on some more scenarios currently but If you want to you can still request!
~cupcake
