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"Ok time to go to detention," I said leaving the comfort of the bathroom stall. I walked into the massive library and just as I expected the infamous Timothée Chalamet one of the school's biggest trouble makers. "You good kid," he said looking up from his phone. I'm only a year younger than him but it's whatever."ya why do you ask?" and sure enough my voice came out as a whiny mess as you know crying in a bathroom stall for 15 minutes isn't an ideal situation for your voice.
"Well, maybe because you have mascara stains on your cheeks and a sad little wimpier of a voice," he said with a cocky smirk. I ignored him and went to the seat farthest away from him hoping he would just leave me alone. "Y/N get your ass over here and sit next to me I don't bite or anything, well unless you ask politely,". I quickly got up and sat next to him " the teacher should be here soon and she can be kind of a bitch but I assume you already know since you flipped her off" he didn't look at me he just stared at his phone.
"How does he know that for god sake I've never even met him," I asked under my breath he chuckled deeply
"you my dear are the school sweetheart your the shy girl that has one ride or die best friend your probably the most beautiful girl in school but yet the most insecure you are the girl no one asks out because they could never handle the burden or even stand the thought of breaking your innocence and sweetheart attitude would you like me to continue Y/N" Before I could even register what he said the teacher walked in
"Timothee you have been here millions of times just explain to miss Y/N what to do and I will come back for you guys when detentions over" and with that, she walked away.
"She never checks on me so I will assume she does the same with you so just play on your phone until it's time to go". I nodded at him with a small smile he gets up and damps a cloth "come here kid" I reluctantly get up and walk over to him he grabs my face and gently wipes the remaining makeup off my face with the cloth. He smirked as he saw my face light up brighter than the stars. He came behind me and rubbed the tension out of my shoulders he grabbed a hair tie off my wrist and put my hair in a messy bun. "Do you feel better now kid" I nodded my head "alright let's go sit down again".
"You know your not as much of an asshole like everyone says you are" he chuckled at my words
"no no I am but I can't bring myself to be my normal asshole self around you it's like watching a little puppy seeing everyone else get adopted but them".
"Sure or maybe you are actually someone with basic emotions" he rolled his eyes and laid his head on my shoulder "Wow his hair smells good" I mumbled he smirked,
"baby you can't just mumble shit and then expect me not to hear". At this point, we are basically touching noses and all I can think about is kissing him. "Y/N tell me what you want me to do and I will do it".
"Please just kiss me already". He smirked,
"well I would but detention gets out soon and I don't think I could stop myself" he whispered in my ear the tingles in my body were interrupted by a familiar voice
"what- never mind just get out!" We quickly got up and rushed to the exit.
"So do you want to go get food or something"?
"I mean ya but I have to ask you something first" he looked at me confused but nodded his head. " how do you know all this stuff about me?" he shrugged his shoulders I frowned
"oh stop with the faces I will tell you when we get some food now come on let's go" he started to walk to his car and my dumbass followed him like a lost puppy.
I will finish this tomorrow but right now I'm going to sleep
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