A Goth's Love | Michael x Reader

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

Michael's POV

You've got to be kidding me. Why is she here? "Glad you can make it on time Michael. For once..." my teacher, Ms. Gin, mumbled the last part to herself. I rolled my eyes and took my seat giving a slight glance at the girl.

(Y/N) POV

I cross glances at the boy with curly black hair I ran into a while ago and looks like we share the same hate towards each other. "Class we have a new student joining us today this is (Y/n) (L/n)." the teacher said to the class. The class just looked at me like I was dangerous, well to be honest I am they did see what went down earlier with their classmate. "(Y/n) why don't you take a seat in front of Michael. Michael can you tell her where you are?"

The boy with curly black hair who I assumed was named Michael flipped her off looking at her like he didn't want to be here.

I rolled my eyes and took a seat in front of Michael not speaking nor sharing glances at anyone in the class. "Ok then, now let's get to work." Ms. Gin said as she started writing on the board. As she continues to write on the board lecturing us about how to add and subtract fractions I yawn in boredom. I already know this stuff, what can I say? I'm smart. Ms. Gin finished writing down the problems on the board.

She told us to write down the problems on our papers and solve them. In less than a minute I finished the problems and turned them into the teacher. She looks at me with confusion "You're done already? It was supposed to take you the whole class to do it." she questions.

"What can I say? It seems I can do work unlike the rest of these disappointments in the school." I said nonchalantly. I'm not lying when I say that. "Well, how about you do the homework and wait until the rest of the class finishes." She offers. "Homework would take less than a minute so I should suggest doing your future work to get ahead of these incompetent beings." I opposed it. I mean who wouldn't want to get ahead of the class; not that I wanted to show off I just didn't want anything to get in the way of my...

Well...

Business.

Ms. Gin thought for a moment then came to the agreement to give me the work that was going to be taught and assigned to the class this month. Perfect.

Time skip to the end of class

The bell rings indicating that it's lunch time. I hand in my completed work to Ms. Gin and head out to my locker. Once I got to my locker I threw my textbooks, notebooks, and parasol in there then took out my box of cigarettes.

As I closed my locker, a couple of my classmates walked up to me. "Hay (y/n). So, me and the girl were talking and thinking that you seem really cool calling out the class on how stupid they are. We want you to have lunch with you and after school maybe we can go to the mall and find you some better clothes cause it's so not you, ya know?" a girl with blond hair says. Of course, some damn Britney wannabes want you to join them in their conformist clique. "No." I said like I never gave two shits about it. To not engage in anymore of their girlish talks, I just walked off to the hall to find the back of the school.

I finally reached the back of the school. I walked outside and sat down on the cold concrete stairs, flipped the box open and took out a stick. I looked around and saw that no one was around, then I lit the cigarette with my finger. I laid back as I took a long drag of my cigarette relaxing my nerves as I slowly closed my eyes.

I was enjoying the silence until I heard more than one person in the snow walking towards me. I open an eye and I see three older boys in my vision. I think these kids are the sixth graders from what others were warning each other to stay away from. One kid in a green shirt that has his face on his shirt who appeared to be the leader of the group came up to me walks up to me.

"Heya hot stuff. No what's a sexy chick like you doing here all alone?" I rolled my eyes and ignored them. Just what I need. I stood up and walked back to the door, but two of his friends blocked my way to the door. I groaned as I turned and tried going to the front door to go back inside the school, but the leader grabbed my arm and asked "Where're you going hot stuff? We were about to have fun?" I pulled my arm away in disgust, turning to him and replied "Like I'm going to fuck with you conformists. HELL! NO!" I tried to walk away again, but he pinned me and my arms against the wall. "If you don't want it then we will force it on you!"

I struggled to try and break free, but to no avail. I kneed him in the balls and he released me groaning in pain falling to the ground. I move away from the wall, face the boys, and put up my fists in a fighting position. The two other sixth graders help their buddy get up. The leader looks at me very pissed off "So it's a fight you're wanting? Then we'll give it to ya!".

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