i'm deliriously in love with you! (H2O Delirious x Reader)

chaper 1 / fuck school

recommended music - '6 inch' by beyoncé ft. the weeknd

your point of view

"aren't you supposed to be in school?"

i narrowed my eyes because I was so startled that I almost dropped my cupcake. i had ordered with the last of my money that i got from my birthday that i'd saved. i was in deep thought about summer with many different ways summer could go quickly coursing though my brain.

'fuck school....just one more week though.' i had thought. i looked up at the man that evan had talked to. he was standing there with a crooked smile and the mess of whatever they had planned to eat.

"nah.." i said plainly and scratched my head, palming my pockets, which was a nervous habit. i had learned to do it in situations in which i had to remain calm and collected. his eyes seeking around my expression which was calm for a clue.

"at least i think so..." i laughed, my nose visibly wrinkled. he rolled his eyes and tilted his head.

"so yes?" he questioned, crossed arms with a relaxed body posture. someone came up behind him and patted his shoulder.

guess who it was...?

a security officer for my campus, whom i was very familiar with his face. he'd watch me, and i'd learned not to be around him. i guessed he was on lunch break.

"i got this." the man said motioning him to leave. a few people started to stare, and i looked with a pleading expression of pain at evan. i was trying as hard as i can though nonverbal communication to express how i felt.

'i'm totally fucked.' i thought, and did a silent prayer.

"nah, man, i got this, she's my kid." he answered to the cop nonchalantly like it was second nature. the cop raised his eyebrow looking at us back and forth. he sighed and walked off, and even if he didn't. it wasn't school campus so the loser has no power over me.

i sat there triumphantly. people slowly returned to whatever they were doing, because honestly who'd watch if no ones gonna get arrested. if there's no drama why pay attention.

'close call...' i thought as the cop walked off to lord-knows-where.

i let go of my breath, realizing that i had been holding it. the men sat down in front of me in the booth and evan leaned back.

"so tell me why you're actually not in school?" the blue-eyed man said with a smile, his hand under his chin looking straight at me.

"i don't need to elaborate and it's none-of-your-business." i answered and waved my hand with a little bit of sass while having a straight face.

"so do i call the cop back or you answer?" he asked with a smirk.

"don't you frickin' dare..." i choked slightly on the nervousness that made my throat clench, so much for being calm and collected.

"oh i 'frickin' dare." he chuckled, almost insanely.

then someone came up beside me.
"so what's the deal?" a familiar voice asked. i looked up and quickly looked down.

'why all these surprises...?' i thought with a pain in my temples.

"oh hey luke, meet my new friend...ummm...you haven't told me your name." he said and scratching the back of his head. i looked at evan.

"wait is this the cartoonz?" i asked while hiding interest and knowledge, he was such a daddy.

"yeah...." he answered deeply with a slight nod and sat down beside me to which i had made room earlier. i always sit near walls, just a habit. the man snapped his fingers in my face.