—I have no clue what It is you do but all I know is I'll be loving you— ( Into you by Sydney Renae)
🦋Sofie🦋
I sat for a while staring out the window, faintly drumming my fingers on the desk to the rhythm in my ears. Just then, somebody sat in front of me and I looked up to the person.
"Eddie?" Confusion obvious on my face. "What are you doing here?" He looked at me with a silly smile. Must he always smile each time I talk to him?
"I'm supposed to be asking the same question, miss. What are you doing here?" He asked.
"Isn't it obvious that I'm waiting for someone." I told him matter-of-factly.
"And where is the person?" He asked again, the smile never leaving his face.
"I...." I'm as confused as ever. It's past 10am and the person is still yet to show up. What if....
I looked at his face and then saw his smile replaced by a huge grin. Slowly realization dawned on me.
"It was you all along."
"Yes doll. I expected you to have known earlier." He laughed.
I face palmed myself in disgust. Foolish me!
"So why am I here?"
"Relax, I just want to know my partner better."
Wait, wait, wait, I hope this is not what I'm thinking.
"Is this a date or something?" I asked, puzzled.
"A date? What no!" His musical laughter filled the room. "Trust me, if it were to be, I would have told you officially. Not through a sticky note."
Oh so he even have some sense of reasoning. Thought he was dumb.
"So why am I here?" I ask for the second time.
Slowly, he slid a book across the table, passing it to me.
"Whats this?"
"Just check it out doll." He rolled his eyes.
"I'm not your doll!"
"No one said you were." He shrugged.
"Then stop calling me one." How I hate pet names!
I opened the book...... And...... Behold
A summary of our project, clearly written in french!
On my own, I haven't even written up to three pages and look. A well written piece of it, in pages. He couldn't have written this on his own. Trust me, I'm not dumb!
Especially when he told me he didn't understand french! Someone probably may have tutored him or something.
"This is a really good one. I need to admit, better than mine. Who taught you?" I asked, flipping through the pages of the book. There's no way I'm believing he wrote this piece himself. I mean, it's as easy as saying chicken grows beards.
He just shrug. "I did it myself."
No way!
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I'm The Bad Girl //Bilie Eilish Completed✅
Fanfiction{Edited Version} Sofie• A nerdy, Tomboy, Tough girl who doesn't give a hoot about feelings nor love. Maybe because of her past.... Will anyone be bold enough to break through her defenses? find out♥ .
