The New Troublemaker (Gary Smith x Reader)

Chapter 2: Meeting

Halfway through the walk to the boys dorm, faces stared me down, like predators focusing on their prey. I was minding my own business when a hand groped my right cheek.

I didn't think twice before turning around and punching the sicko straight in the face. The pimpled blondie wearing a white polo shirt lay flat on the ground, covering his probably swollen eye.

"Don't you dare do that again you fucking pervert." I warned, giving him a menacing glare. Students were shocked at the event with mouths wide open, I casually started to walk away not giving a single damn.

I saw Jimmy resting his back on the side of the stairs, talking to 2 other boys. "Hey Jimmy!" I caught his attention and he waved, coming to me with the others looking my way, then started to follow him.

"Woah, who's your girlfriend there Jimmy?" the unknown person asked. He wore a white untucked collar shirt under a green vest. He had a long scar going through his right eye, which was slightly attractive to me. His face made as if he was planning to kill someone.

Jimmy cleared his throat. "(Y/N), meet Gary. Gary, meet (Y/N). Gary, she's a new kid here at this dump."

"Sup scarface." I jokingly greeted.

"Well, nice to meet you whorebag." he replied, a smirk planting on his face. I rolled my eyes and pointed at the little guy hiding behind Jimmy.

"Who's that?"

Before Jimmy could say anything, Gary pulled the hiding boy aside and swung his arm around him.
"Andddd this is femme-boy, the girliest boy of Bullworth." he sneered.

Gary shoved him a bit forward and the little guy depressingly sighed. "Hi (Y/N). I'm Pete. Pete Kowalski." I shook his hand and grinned. Unlike Gary, he was wearing a pink collar shirt under a blue vest. I assumed he was pretty nice and harmless.

"Anyways, let us tour you around Bullworth. But first, we'll show you the cliques. Lets go in the main building." Jimmy offered and I agreed.

Once we came inside, they directed me to the cafeteria and explained about each different groups in this school, the Bullies, Preps, Greasers, Nerds and the Jocks.

After that, Jimmy asked what my first class is. I scanned my timetable.

"Uhh, art!"

"Alright, Gary can direct you since he's got the same class as you." he replied.

I glanced at Gary who raised his bushy eyebrow. "I'm with this moron?" he asked.

I roughly nudged his shoulder. "Whatever loser. I'm not excited about you too."

"Oh don't lie. Everyone finds me irresistible." Gary ran his fingers through his fluffy hair.

"Both of you dorks shut up and stop flirting." Jimmy snickered.

Gary was about to protest when the bell interrupted him. The group broke off and I followed Gary to our first class.

We went inside and he left me to take his seat. I went to the teacher, who had neck-length hair complete with bangs wearing a turtleneck sweater and a black skirt.

"Oh hello (Y/N)! I'm Ms. Phillips. Just have a seat right across from Mr. Smith there. I'll hand your sketch pad in a minute" she pointed to the back corner. "Oh great." I thought to myself.

I sat down dropping my bag on the ground. I sighed and rested my head on my hand, looking down on the table.

"Aww, what's wrong? The guy you tried to seduce last night left you in the morning?" he said, fake pouting.

"Fuck off. Your sadass probably jerks off to porn every night because you can't even score a girl." I shot back.

I looked up to see his reaction. His eyes stayed surprised and mouth hanging open, like he's seen a dead body, though, maybe he'd like that sight honestly.

"Sorry. I take shit seriously." I lightly laughed.

"I see that. You're a feisty one aren't you. I... kind of like that." his mouth turned into a slightly crooked smile.

My mind went ndwirjowbfowsnsj at his response. I looked away hiding my blushing cheeks, hoping he wouldn't notice. To my unluckiness, he did.

"Told you I was irresistible." Gary chuckled.

I scoffed and pushed his shoulder. He's such a dork. A cute one.

I took my sketchbook from the side and finally did my work, but my mind is focused on something, or someone else.

A/N:
continuing in a little bit cause i'm busy. and by busy i mean lying down and eating chips while playing bully or like the 50th time.