| Neighbor's Boy | teenlock • johnlock [on hold]

°Don't You Dare!°

Sherlock's POV

Rising my hand once more to answer the questions,I heard audible groans coming from the class,the teacher picking me and watching me as I answered the question.

Her eyes beamed as she grinned at me. "Amazing,Sherlock!"

Looking down shyly,I smiled gently and fiddled with my hands.

As the lesson continued on,I felt something hit me from the back of my neck and fall into the hood of the hoodie I had.

Hissing in pain,I reached my hand back,pulling whatever that was in the hood out and moving it in front to see it.

A crumbled paper piece.

It was pale and the paper seemed soft. It was from a notebook,further deducing,I noticed it was actually from a new A4 notebook because of the size of the crumbled ball. It had writings from a 0.5 pen about the class and it was almost perfect when you had straightened it out,meaning it was not taken out from the bag or was used all that much to study. I noticed it had nail polished spilled on the corner of it,meaning it belonged to a girl. The polish was dried,but hadn't lost a color. A little accident. So,at the end,I knew the paper belonged to a girl who wore the same color nail polish.

Donovan.

Shaking my head as I snapped out of my little trans and train of thoughts,I looked st the paper,noticing the same pen this time writing a message specifically to me.

'God,you're such a freak. It's no wonder no one in this fucking class loves you,you weirdo.'

Feeling John's confused glare on me,I sighed and slid the paper towards him silently.

This was really not the worst note I had gotten. I was given a ton of these each day anyways. Some in my locker,some craved onto my desk,sticked to my notebooks,sometimes in my pockets. So I didn't really mind it all that much for years now.