*the next day*
1st day of school. Okay my pants look good.
Honk honk
"I- GIME A SEC!" Then... My pants ripped.
I groan and look thru my closet... The only thing left..
Is a really...
REAALLYY
Short skirt.
I put it on and shave my legs. I walk downstairs. "Umm, sweetie" my dad says. "My pants ripped. I swear." He sighs. "I'll bring em to the cleaners and drop.them off at school." I smile, "thanks dad! Love y'all byee!" I run to Josh's car and hop in. "Woah. You did-" "shut. Up. My pants ripped." He chuckles.
We get to school and start walking in. Everyone's looking at us.
Correction, me.
"That skirts really short, y/n. You can see your ass." Josh says.
I was used to not being noticed, but...now EVERYONE notices me.
I feel a slap right on my ass cheek.
I turn to see chase, the schools fuckboy.
"Chase, what the fuck dude." Josh says. "Bro chill. She was asking for it. Wearing that skirt." He smirks.
Josh tries to throw a punch, but chase catches it. He's about to punch Josh, when there's a punch thrown at him. "PAYTON STOP!"
I try to get him to stop.but he just beats the fuck out of chase.
The teacher then comes...
Now I'm in his office.
"Miss evans-"
"My pants ripped I'm sorry."
"Yk you're in trouble now."
"Oh. No.... IM SUSPENDED!? IVE nevr Ben in trouble a day in my life. Woah it's hot in -" "miss Evans! You just violated dress code. Detention." I sigh.
*after principles talk*
"Why did you do that?". I ask him.
" wdym?" Payton asks.
"Don't play dumb with me. Why?"
"Idk.. I gotta go... See ya!" He runs off. I roll my eyes in annoyance.
This year's gonna be fucking great.
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Payton Moormeier - Kissing Booth
Fanfiction*INSPIRED BY THE KISSING BOOTH* A high school student finds herself face-to-face with her long-term crush when she signs up to run a kissing booth at the spring carnival.
