I'm gonna get you (Robert Downey Jr. fanfic)

- "ridiculous", -

I woke up to the sound of Ems alarm going, wanting to slam everything in small pieces.
Emma grumbled, turning the alarm off. "This piece of shit...I hate it", she whispered loud enough for me to jump up.
It was thursday, 6am and I was feeling worse than yesterday, although my pain down there disappeared and the cramps got better due to painkillers.
I decided to go in the bathroom, get a little bit fresh since I felt like a dirty piece of trash.
I yawned and opened the door, only frowning at the sight in the mirror. Yes, I really looked like trash with that smudged eyeliner and my messy hair. But I liked that messy look of my hair, so I decided to keep it for today. I removed my eye makeup and washed my face, finally feeling clean again.
I hated the fact that I sometimes forgot to remove my makeup, it's really, really bad for your skin and your eyelashes. Also your face feels oily in the morning because of that, so I don't get why I always forget it if I hate it that much.
The peeling made my face feel and look better, leaving me satisfied. Well, atleast my face didn't show that I felt like shit.

Emmas bathroom was quite messy, so I had to look for her makeup tools. I forgot mine at my house, that's why I've been using hers.
As I found eyeliner, mascara, powder and foundation, Ems jumped into the room, already dressed.
"Did you see my straightener?", she asked, looking around. I shook my head and turned to the mirror again, putting on some make-up. My eyeliner turned out very well and I kind of looked great today. Yay for self esteem boost.
She sighed, grabbing her teeth brush. "Are you ready to see..you know, him?", I bit my lip and stopped what I was doing.
The whole situation bugged me and he didn't even call or text me. Guess I was that important to him.
I nodded and started doing what I was doing again.
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As we got into the school, I felt Ems worried face looking at me, pulling all attention on us. "Would you stop looking at me like that?", I asked quietly, hoping nobody expect for her would hear it.
Her eyes widened and she looked behind me, making me furrow my brows. What the hell? "What?", she gaped her mouth a bit, looking back at me "Don't turn around", she commanded, as if something was going to happen if I didn't. Infact if someone tells me to not do something, I'll end up always doing it.
I turned around and my breathing stopped for an second.
There he was. with her.
He didn't saw me because he had his back to us, but I did see that she was smiling and twirling her hair around her fingers. What a bitch.
In ignored the pain in my heart, facing Em again. "I said don't turn around, why did you do that?", I shrugged it off, looking to the floor and asking myself why the hell I deserved that.
The bell rang, pulling me out of my thoughts. Math was next...wait..Math...that means robert. OH WHAT A NICE DAY. Cough.

I went into the class after Em, breathing in and out slowly to make sure that I don't start to scream. He entered the class right after me with an unreadable expression, slamming his cup on the table that it made us all jump a bit.
"I'm gonna give you some tasks and you're going to finish them and give them back at the end of this lesson, get it?", the whole class 'ooh'd in an sad way including me which earned a disinterested look from Robert. Ok, so he's the one that hurt now? Fine.
As he reached my desk, he slammed the papers on my table, making me jump again. Ems poked my shoulder, leaning in closer to whisper "is he on his period or something?",
Everything was quiet in the class, probably too scared to make any sounds.
I couldn't finish one task because I didn't understood it, so I raised my hand. Robert looked up from his laptop, scrunching his eyes together as he saw that I was raising my hand. Instead of actually going to me and helping me, he putted his feet on the desk, typing something his laptop. Oh, come on, that's ridiculous!
I looked around and saw Matty smiling at me in the corner, waving with his hands as in 'come over',
Robert wasn't talking to me, so why should he say something if I stood up?
So I did and went to Matty, taking his place since he stood up to let me sit.
"I don't get this", I whispered, looking at him with an confused expression. He smiled and started to explain the task, making me laugh because he had weird references to it. I felt Roberts eyes on me as if they were looking through my soul, making me shiver.
Suddenly he stood up, going to our row.
He moved to us, leaning with his arms on the table.
"Mrs. Greene, go back on your place. This is not an romantic dinner date", I gaped my mouth and furrowed my brows at him, making him raise his brows and crossing his arms.
"Whatever", I said, standing up and making my way to my place. 
His shoulder brushed against mine, making me shiver again. "Douchebag", I mumbled, actually hoping he heard that.
As I plumped down my seat, resting my head in my crossed arms, I felt Roberts breath next to me, tickling on my neck.
"Detention for that word",
Fuck no.
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Robert is acting like a diva lol

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