George Westwood: The first weeks of school were pretty much a living nightmare, the classes were tiring, the teachers extremely strict and George wasn't helping. By now you'd understood he was part of the popular kids group, god knows why, he's a horrible human being! Always arriving late to class, always talking in the back and he uses every single detail to mock someone.
His target at the moment were you.
But you were surviving, making already a friend wasn't bad, his name was Michael. He was a simple but handsome boy, he has big blue eyes and blonde radiant hair. Even though you only knew him for a week he pretty much acted as your protector against a certain someone. And that certain someone hated it, he despised Michael.
You really couldn't understand that guy, George, what benefits would he gain in messing with you? Always made you stay after class to mess around, and multiple times threatening you. But you wouldn't go down with simple threats, it needed you much more than that.
George was mature, he really was, and deep down you knew that if he studied a bit more he could easily pass any subject, but instead, his parents just bribed the private school into giving him A's and B's, but that's not all, he's free to skip class whenever he feels like it and is also sub-caption of the rugby team. He was a spoiled man, he really was.Putting your pencil down, you looked outside the window. Having history on a Monday morning was truly awful. "Come on guys, I know it's monday morning but you need to hear me out. Instead of doing another test, I'll propose a group presentation with pairs of two." Mr. White said looking around. "The mainly theme is the Middle Ages around Europe, and I want you to describe a huge event that happened. And- I'll be doing the pairs." As he finished his sentence he looked directly at the back, to George, that in return only rose an eyebrow in amusement.
Over the lasts weeks you could notice they didn't have a good relationship, maybe was because Mr. White didn't took the bribe his parents offered, he wanted to be fair with the grades that George deserved.
"I want Alice and Eve together...and (Y/n) with Westwood." As you heard that, your eyes went fully open and there you stood shocked looking at the teacher. At the end of class, Mr. White called you to up, saying he had to talk to about something. "(Y/n) I'm sorry I paired you up with George. But I need someone to put him in place and make him work...and I'm sure you can do it." "Mr.White, I can try my best. But I don't guarantee anything..." you said nervously.
Getting out of the classroom you were about to walk to your next class, only for a hand grabbed you and pulled you to him. George. Sighing you were about to start arguing with him but he quickly shut you up. "Arthur will be waiting for you tomorrow at your house around 3pm." Raising an eyebrow you exclaimed. "You don't have my address, and who told you we were doing the project at your house?" He chuckled, smirking slytly. "I do have your address...and we will, it is more spacious than the library." 'How in the hell...?' You thought pouting. "Fine." Grabbing your chin he gently rose your head up to meet with his hazel orbs. 'How are you so beautiful..?' He thought. Shaking his thoughts away, he looked up and down at you and let go of you. "And try not to wear sweatpants tomorrow. My family will be home." He said before leaving, causing you to frown.
'That sounds more like a date...Ew.' You shivered, feeling that tomorrow a lot of things will happen.Nicholas Johnson: A whole month passed ever since you met Nicholas, he was a really sweet guy if you could be honest, and truth to be told you had a little crush on him. You didn't knew if it was for his looks, because sure he was unique and handsome or the way his sweet words made their way through your ears. 'No, maybe it's because we have similar interests.' You thought, sticking the pen back in your mouth to nibble it. Every weekend you'd meet up in the library and swap books with each other, by now it was already a hobby for you. Keeping his promise, he walked you and Anna home everyday after school. But something was bothering a lot, he literally knew everything about you. However you knew nothing about him, only his birthday, his favorite book and favorite color. Nothing about his family, where he lived, you didn't even knew his last name. Pouting you texted him.
Nicky, sup?
Hey, just finished a Math test.
U?
Bored as hell, don't you want to meet up at lunch?
Sure
Dont be such a dry texter
I'm not, just dont have the energy to text my full thoughts :/
Smiling to yourself you put your phone down, only to see how Anna was concerned while looking at you. "What is it?" you asked, a bit worried. The red head adjusted her posture and said. "You never noticed anything wrong with your friend Nick? He just...I don't know-" You chuckled. "There's nothing wrong with him, he's just a bit awkward, which is really cute." Pulling your hair behind your ear you smiled a bit.
Preparing for lunch you decided to first check your locker, to pick some books. Opening the locker slowly, lots of blue flower petals fell down along with a letter. Shocked you looked around blushing. "Wow, someone has a secret admire~" Anna teased. Shaking head as no, you took the letter, putting it carefully inside your bag. "Maybe they just mistaken, it may not even be for me." Anna raised an eyebrow. "Yeah sure, let me try to believe that." As they were about to walk to the school's canteen, Anna turned her glaze slightly to the corner. Seeing as Nicholas stood there pretending to be organising the books in his locker when he clearly was spying on you. His glance seemed more like a warning, which left Anna completely terrified.
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