(Marko)
Your grade: 12th
You're sitting in the last few minutes of 6th period in history when you get a pass from the front office.
You gather up your supplies and shut the classroom door behind you. Y/B/F walks past you on their way in.
"Where do you think you're going?" The office lady questions as you flash her the pink pastel pass. Seeing Marko's motorcycle outside, you swing your leg on and wrap your arms around him.
"Ready to roll?" He looks over his shoulder at you.
"Ready to rumble." You smirk back.
"Hold on."
YOU ARE READING
The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Requests open)
Fanfiction"They're only noodles Michael. Tell me, how could a million Chinese people be wrong." Just a typical Imagines book. Requests are open, just pm me or comment. Can write smut.
