This is about you (y/n) and Len. You realised that a school near yours is closing down so the teachers at your school have told you that some more students might be joining your school. You were recently bullied so your reputation was kinda low. Aft...
StiLL yOuR pOv Ugh. It's the first day back at school and I got in a fight with a new girl. I ran out of my seat and slammed the door so that it hit Christina's cakey face. When both me and her went out the room she pulled the collar of my white shirt and slammed me to the wall. It didn't hurt since she was really weak.
"So, your name is (y/n) huh? Well listen up you little fu**. You NEVER talk to ME like that? Alright? If you ever start a fight with me, I'll turn EVERYONE against you. Ya got that Ms attitude? Trust me, if I ever come across you EVER again I'll make your life hell. So ya better shut your thin, dry lips of yours before I shove a bunch of AirPods up your big pig nose. Got that?" She stared at me with her pale green eyes. I. Was. Infuriated. How can she come in this school, thinking it belonged to her while threatening girls to obey her? THIS GIRL IS CRAZY! Thinking she can tell me off like that! Thinking I'm scared of this ogre?
She let go of me and once she did I slapped her. I slapped her hard. I looked at my hand. It was smothered with yellow foundation. She looked at me, staring daggers. She raised her hand, which had long blue fake nails, but before she did anything our classroom door swung open. It wasn't our teacher, it was none other then Len. What does he want?
"(Y/n) you have to come with me. Sir said." Len held out his hand. What did he want? A high five? Before I could react, he grabbed my hand and started walking off. His hand was soft and warm. I felt my face heat up. No boy had ever held my hand before.
Without thinking I intertwined my finger with his. He stopped walking and looked at me. My face was burning. We were staring at each other for 15 seconds. Len's face was tinted red and he looked away smiling. I started freaking out and my heart was thumping so loudly. WHATISHAPPENINGRIGHTNOWWW??!!! He chuckled.
"Your hands a-are k-kinda sweaty." He giggled. I was panicking so I ripped my hand away from his.
"Y-you were h-holding the hand t-that I s-slapped Christina w-with." I was stuttering like crazy. I mean of course I would! He said my hands were sweaty when they weren't! It's normal...right?
He looked at his hand. It was smeared with yellow. "Oof. You actually hit her? Y-you're really b-brave..." I nodded and told him to keep on walking. Out of no where a teacher came through the hall and called me over.
"(Y/n), follow me. Len, go back to class." Len shyly waved at me and I ignored him and started following the teacher.
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"(Y/n) you need to be strong, okay?" What. What is that supposed to mean?
