another guzmán for a lot of people because he's been requested a lot lol. he's jealous in this. anyway i'm sorry that this got a lil smutty. alsoooo i'm so sorry this took literally forever! i've been drowning in homework and i have finals coming up so please forgive me ^ - ^
-guzmán's pov-'what the hell?' i questioned as i rounded the corner of the hallway. 'why is she talking to polo again?' i thought as i got closer to my locker. i began to put in the combination as i tried to listen to what they were saying. "
do you want to come over? i could..." "fuck!" i couldn't help but curse as i got my
combination wrong, and polo was no longer audible.polo was facing away from me, and y/n was facing
him so i glared at her hoping she would feel my eyes on her. after what felt like an eternity she looked up and her eyes landed on mine."my car at the end of the day." i mouthed. she nodded a little and looked away from me and back at polo, continuing their conversation. i walked away with my head a little higher than before. she was so going to get it.
-narrator pov-
"i'm not sure polo, guzmán might get-." you were cut off by his hand brushing your cheek and placing a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "don't worry about him okay. we'll be fine, see you later yeah?"
he didn't wait for a response as he walked away with a little wave. you sighed and bit your lip. guzmán was already angry and you didn't want to fuel the fire, so you headed straight to your class and hoped polo wouldn't talk to you for the rest of the day.
-end of the day
you got to guzmán's car fairly early, since he had to go to the locker room before he came outside to meet you. you leaned against the hood of his car and took out your phone.
you were preoccupied with snapchat, so you weren't able to here the heavy footsteps coming from behind you. "get in the car." you jumped at the voice, nearly dropping your phone.
guzmán unlocked the car and aggressively put his belongings in the back seat before he got in on the drivers side. you gulped before doing the same, and slipping in on the other side.
gizmán had his eyes on the road, while yours bore into the side of his head. after you had gotten away from school, he kept going faster and faster, until eventually the world around you became a blur.
"guzmán please slow down!" you shouted. he was well over the speed limit, and you were worried for yours and his safety along with the safety of the cars around you.