Hey readers!
It's been a while..
I've been very stressed with school recently and lack of motivation, but here is Nighttra 's request (finally!!) I tried to make up for the wait with a big old chapter :)
I hope you all enjoy reading <3_______________________________________
Here you were.
Stuck in the middle of a group of rowdy teenagers who you knew weren't there for a friendly chat.
All you wanted was to grab lunch.
Sighing, you once again tried to slip past, anxiety starting to settle into your jittery mind.
"Where the fuck do you think going?" A boy with blond dreadlocks asked. You ignored him and attempted to exit again, trying to block the terrified thoughts from your mind. A harsh grip on your shoulder prevented that from succeeding and you bit down on your bottom lip nervously.
"He asked you a question bitch" A girl with Sharpie like eyebrows hissed, causing you to flinch and slowly meet the dreadlocked boy's eyes.
"I'm trying to get my lunch if you don't mind." You quietly responded. Thankfully, your voice remained steady and didn't betray the panic you felt. This caused a few angry noises to emerge from the group, and soon you felt a sharp tug on your bag strap, causing you to stumble into someone else.
The dread rose in your stomach, making you feel sick as you glanced around for an exit, deciding that the best bet would just be to put your head down and well...charge.
Your (f/c) shoes squeaked against the floor as you sped through the crowd, surprising the angry mob. It took them too long to process, and by that time you had already broken free.
Your (e/c) eyes widened in glee and you let out a small giggle as the relief settled in. You could do this, you were smart and powerful and-
"...Ow" In your haste to extract yourself from the situation, you hadn't seen the obstacle infront of you, Angel Santos.
Angel, true to her name, had big brown eyes with thick lashes, and a small cute nose. Her thick black hair was up in a high ponytail and she tucked a few strands behind her ear, frowning as she regained composure.
Unfortunately for you, Angel was also very, very popular. She was sure to cause trouble.
Noticing your position, you quickly scrambled up off of the floor that you hadn't even noticed you were now sitting on, and dashed past, yelling a quick "sorry!" as you made your escape. Sadly, the day was not on your side and you were once again interrupted, by a booming shout.
"Excuse me, there's no running in the cafeteria! Miss, come back here or I'll have to issue a detention!"
'..seriously?!'
It was your chemistry teacher, Mr Cruz. Who just so happened to be one of the most annoying members of staff at your school. Groaning internally, you turned around and, reluctantly, trudged over. Out of the corner of your eye you saw some students walk towards the door, cutting off the exit with a malicious gleam in their eyes.You looked around in panic for a moment, ignoring the teacher to plan your next move.
'Let's face it, I'm fucked.' Small tears began to well up in your eyes and you blinked them back. How the hell were you going to get out of this?
"(Y/N)! If you refuse to listen to me I'm afraid I'll have to keep you after school today" The teachers grating voice hurt your ears, and his harsh tone made you cringe. You might have been a quiet kid, but your good grades didn't mean you liked the teachers.
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