She's my bad girl (Laurence X Reader)

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Notes to remember:
(Y/N -Your name)
(L/N-Last name)

Y/N's P.O.V.

I ran inside the fucking school.. ah wtf I don't know whats his class is.. Shit .. Shit.. Shit!! I continued running at the halls and glanced at every window to check the students inside the classroom.

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I can't fucking find him.. Shit!!!... I was in whatever hall I'm in I saw a bench nearby and sat on it.. I breathed heavily because of running for 20 minutes..

Stupid shit... I leaned my back to the bench and looked up.. The bulb's bright light shone to my eyes.. it wasn't too bright to hurt my eyes. I slowly breathe until I'm almost back to my usual breathing pattern.

Ah.. fuck what class is he in? "Tch. whatever" I said in irritation. I stood up and sighed.. I guess I'll just go to my class.. whatever.. as if I could do anything right now..

I looked down to my shoes as I walked step by step to my classroom.. I looked up a bit later to see if I was going to the right direction.

It was the right direction.. I looked at the classrooms as I headed to my classroom.. I arrived.. 50 minutes late.. eh.. whatever. I slid the sliding door to the side and saw Ms.Hair near the blackboard.. she was glaring at me..

"Ms. L/N.. why are you late?" She asked while still glaring at me.. Damn you four eyes its not like your eyes are going to pop out.. "Family problems.." I answered as she allowed me to go to my seat..

I never actually checked my stupid classmates inside this classroom. So, I glanced over all of them.. Most of them that looked at me flinched and looked away.. and some acted like they never looked at me.

My eyes were half lidded as I saw a familiar brunette .. he wasn't looking at me but he somehow seems familiar...like that stupid flirt..? My mind must be fucking with me..

I shrugged and went to my usual seat which is at the back of the classroom.

10 minutes later..

The bell rung.. signalling that its my 2nd stupid period. I looked at the brunnete as he stood up.. he covered his face with his hair avoiding me from looking at it..

What the actual fuck? Is he Laurance? I stood up from my desk and approached him and blocked his way. He covered his face with his stupid hands which irritated me a bit.

He's tall like that shit who fucking took my phone. "Oi." I said. "Remove your hands and look at me." I ordered. "No." He said in a really squeaky voice.

He's fucking acting.. too bad I'm going to fucking see your face. I grabbed both of his wrist which were near his face and pulled them away..

It was light.. he didn't put force in it.. I finally saw his face.. it wasn't Laurance.... ah wtf? "Guess I got the fucking wrong person." I rolled my eyes then turned on my back then walked away..

Ugh, what the actual fuck? Where the shit is that guy hiding? I scratched my head as I got to my next class..

Laurance's P.O.V.

..I walked away towards the men's bathroom...

I have her phone. yes. I can delete it now. yes. She cant blackmail me anymore . yes. I glanced at the phone I was holding.. it was still awake.. I dragged the phone to my view in where I am comfortable...