Dolan Imagines ♛

•The boy at the back of the classroom ~ E

Please comment some suggestions for imagines. I'm low on inspo <3 (as u can tell this one is bad)
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"What's good bitchess" I say as I throw the door open to my English class, 10 minutes late. I hate English. I hate school. What's new.

I was know for being the baddest bitch here (ew that was cringe) and even the teachers were scared of me, accept my English teacher, Mr Watson, but he was no match to me.

"Y/n, detention" Mr Watson said, angrily.

"Whatever whore ass" I spat back, and the whole class laughed.

"I've had enough of your disrespect behaviour, take a seat at the back next to Ethan, please"

"Who the fuck is Ethan" I say, turning around and laying my eyes on the boy at the back of the classroom.

Matter of a fact, I think I will sit at the back of class thanks. He's gorg.

I take my sit, and he shuffles away slightly. "What's ur issue" I say
"Nothing" he coughs
Damn that voice.

But he was a nerd. The most rebellious girl in the town, and the nerdiest (but cutest) boy. I think not.

"So, you new?" I ask, chewing my gum and tapping my pen as we were supposed to be writing an essay on Romeo and Juliet (I think the fuck not thanks)
"Yeah, just moved from New Jersey last week, I also have a tw..."
"Didn't ask for your life story" I snap
"Sorry" he says sarcastically, throwing his hands up as a joke.
He wants to play. I'll play.

I place my hand under the desk, and on his thigh. Oof he works out, I can tell by the muscle.
He hitches a breath, and leans over to my ear
"Fuck off" he smirks

The first time a new kid has ever talked back to me. He won't know what's hit him at recess - oh wait, my fist!
On second thoughts, don't want to ruin a nice face. 

"You better watch ur tone with me boy" I smirk, laughing
"Or what"
"Or this"
I tease him more, running my hand a little further up his thigh.
"Motherfucker" he laughs, pushing me off.

Something changed that day.
I like his confidence and I like him putting me in my place.
Who would've guessed I'd have falled for the boy at the back of the classroom.

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Ew clichè
Absolute sus