vampire Ralph (5)

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A/N - So sorry for the late publish! I started work again so I've been busy but I will try my best to update 

Imagine: You take vampire Ralph to school for the day and teach him about modern life - requested ♡

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"Oooh what's this?" Ralph asks as he searches through my locker.

"Hey! Get out nosey" I say and shut the door before he can see my belongings.

I wasn't planning on bringing him to school with me but he insisted.

The bell rings and I groan. "English first" I say.

"After you m'lady" he bows to me.

"You can just call me baby" I giggle, he's adorable.

"Okay baby" he smirks.

Ralph holds my hand on the way to class, people stare but I just ignore them.

In class, we sit at the back together.

"I didn't know we had a new student joining us" Mrs Johnson says as she hands out paperwork.

"He's a transfer" I white lie.

She nods her head and I hear the other kids gossip and whisper, I hope he remembers to keep his fangs hidden.

"Who's this hottie?" Rebecca asks.

"The names Ralph, I'm a vam-" he replies.

"He's a transfer" I cut in, raising my eyebrow at him which he chuckles.

"Hmm, I like this transfer already" she smiles and flips her hair over her shoulder.

"You like every guy in school" I mumble under my breath. 

"I heard that Y/n" she grumbles.

"Good" I roll my eyes. Just typical.

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After class, I take Ralph into the library with me, it's not too busy.

"Whatcha looking at babe?" I ask when I notice him staring around.

"Those square things" he replies.

I look and burst out laughing.

"You mean the computer? Come let me show you" I smile.

We sit down together and I begin to explain the internet to him.

He looks so fascinated by it.

"So you can search up anything?" He asks.

"Exactly" I reply.

"Okay internet, get me a bottle of blood" he says to the computer.

"Sir that's not- no Ralph that's not how it works" I giggle.

He looks at me with his baby browns and I almost get lost into his eyes for a moment.

"I wish I could've gone to a school like this" he says.

"Didn't you go to school?" I'm surprised.

He shakes his head and I wonder what else he's missed out on.

"Besides the detentions, homework and long days school can be pretty fun" I say to him.

He lifts his head and looks over to a poster on the wall about the upcoming prom.

"What's p-r-o-m?" He asks.

"Prom? It's this big dance that everyone goes to. You can either take a date or go with your friends and you wear dresses and suits" I explain to him.

He shuffles closer to me, lifting my hand in his.

"Can I take you to this prom of yours?" He asks, kissing the back of my hand.

I feel myself blushing.

"I'd like that" I smile.

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