fuckboys || f.w

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"Okay, class dismissed." Our teacher Mr Hamilton said, and as he did the bell rang and students began sprinting for the door, a clear stride of determination to get to the 'beloved' cafeteria. Sadie would disagree, she says the cafeteria is just a big room filled with smelly teenagers, which doesn't sound too far off my old school.

the school was huge, so after around 11 [;)) all the stranger things references] minutes we reached the cafeteria, seeing a friend group that was a bit big sitting at the table. They all stared as we walked in, Caleb walking over to the table first and looking at me just as everyone else was, they all raised an eyebrow, putting me on edge. But after around a minute of uncomfortable staring, a seat at the table was made for me. I smiled, sitting next to Caleb and across from Sadie since I was already familiar with them.

"SOO, GUYS," a boy started, he had brown hair and was quite small [I can't change Jack to a badass, literally no he's too childish AHAHA]. "I was thinking just now we should probably do something to make (y/n) more comfortable." he finished, his eyes meeting mine since he was sitting next to Sadie. I gulped mentally. "I'm Jack by the way."

"Wyatt," he started off by telling me his name " and that would be nice, but why?" he said in a monotone voice, but a girl ruffled his noodle looking hair.

"Because it's the nicer thing to do, idiot." she rolled her eyes. "I'm Sophia by the way." she finished, I nodded, silently agreeing with her.

"That would be nice, but only if it works for everyone." I said with a smile, Jack raised an eyebrow at me, as if to question my actions. I mean, I suppose I get it. A chirpy, good girl like me, hanging out with a group of badass people? Not something you see everyday.

"What would be nice?" A husky voice asked, I gulped again and turned around to face the figure that was looming over me. This boy was a tall one though, and rather than turning around to face him, I turned and was faced inches away from his crotch. I blushed wildly, staying still for a moment out of utter shock, but turning around to face everyone else at the table. More specifically Jack who was smirking and laughing at my beaming red face.

"Doing something for (y/n)." Wyatt said, motioning to me. I could feel the boys eyes staring at my back, as if he was staring into my soul. I heard him stifle a laugh and sit in the seat next to mine, staring at me.

"I'll do something for (y/n)." He smirked at me, causing my blush to rise but fade fast.

"Sorry, but who are you exactly?" I asked, raising a brow and crossing my arms. The whole table now staring at us.

"I'm Finn," He started, and my heart surely stopped. This could not be happening. The all-so-famous Finn that Caleb and Sadie had been saying I would like all morning was in front of me, and I was giving him an attitude. He grabbed my wrist from under the table, leaned in close and began whispering in his husky voice once again. "but you can call me babe." he smirked against my ear, his grip on my wrist loosening and he pulled away from me. I silently cursed at the lack of feeling him close now, and goosebumps covered my arms. I faced Sadie who sat across from me, my eyes fixating on the table as it fell silent.

"For fuck sake, Finn.." Sadie grumbled, rolling her eyes after growling at him. Caleb nodded in agreement that what he done was wrong, but actually..

I really fuckin' liked it...

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