SPLIT: Big Book Of All My OC OneShots Vol 3 (BF)

46: Highschool Days

*Dennis X My Oc Molly, (AU of my AU No DID) ( Dennis a high school student meets a lonely Cheerleader )

Amongst the overwhelming clatter of school students there was Dennis, sitting silently at the loudest table of all. The school football jocks were throwing food at each other, pinching girls thighs, and carrying on like a bunch of wild animals. Dennis sat, occasionally eating a bit of the dry food, but mostly he just watched everyone around him. He was bored a lot of the time, but found the stupid shit his friends did mildly interesting. He was watching Barry, a big midfielder toss a ball across the cafeteria, of course the ball wasn't caught by a fumbling bencher as it bounced around and looked above the tables packed with students lunches.

The cheerleaders were over at one of the tables sitting together, giggling and talking about their boyfriends, they look over him briefly and look at each other, smiling and whispering.

Dennis's attention was on the ball as it soared across different tables, it neared towards the side of the cafeteria as it bounced at the feet of a young nerd walking past the cheerleaders table. He yelped, tossing his tray of food high into the air as it landed across the girl's table. Dennis smirked as they all screamed.

One girl comes back from the food area into the area of tables, walking right past him and then suddenly stops to bend over to tie her shoe, she's wearing a cute little skirt and you can almost see the tops of the back of her thighs.

Dennis looks away as some of the girls from the table give him glares. He looks over his shoulder spotting the girl tying her shoelace. His eyes easily skim across her figure, as he feels his chest tighten and his breath pick up. He quickly looks away, hiding his face to hope she didn't notice him staring.

The girl stands up again and sits at the table near the table with cheerleaders, she's cute with blonde hair, pink pouty lips and crystal blue eyes, she looks up at him and smiles.

Dennis quirks his lips up, trying to subtly return a smile. "Who is that hot piece of ass!" Benson growled, lounging across the table and blocking Dennis's view of the blonde girl. The jock continues to gawk at the girl, as Dennis clenches his fists. "Shut up Benson." Dennis muttered, moving over a bit so he could still keep an eye on her.

She eats her food, biting into an apple as she's writing something in her textbook, but once in awhile she keeps glancing up at him, smirking.

Dennis scooped his bag up, slipping it over his shoulder as he walked towards her.

She moves her book bag off the table and on the other side of her making room for him to sit next to her if he wanted too.

He hesitated, looking at the clear space next to her. Was that for him? He looked behind him to see if there was any of her friends coming or anything, but he couldn't see anyone. He wet his lip nervously, before standing by her table. "Hey?" He said.

"Hey" she says shyly "Do you wanna sit down?"

He blinked, "Uh sure." He shuffled in beside her, placing his bag at his feet.

"Do you want some apple?"

"Okay." He sent her a smile, accepting the bit of fruit. "Thanks."

"I'm Molly, what's your name?" she takes his hand in hers, shaking it.

He shook her hand back, hoping his palm wasn't too sweaty. "Dennis, uh you have a really pretty name."

"Thank you, I like your name too" she blushes.

He is mesmerized by her tinted cheeks, just before Benson screams at them from across the cafeteria. "Yeah Crumb! Get in there you filthy dog!" Dennis shoots him a deathly glare, feeling his neck heat red from embarrassment.