Just Pretending: Gregory of Yardale x Reader

Chapter Four

*Your P.O.V.*

The consoler, Mr. Mackey, had been walking me around the school to show me around. He had showed me the basics such as the gym and cafeteria, and he even showed a few of my classes but didn't have time to show me all of them, which was fine, because I didn't know how many more times I could listen to him say 'm'kay'.

"Who was the student that brought to the principal's, again?" Mr. Mackey asked me.

"It was S-Stan Marsh," I hesitated, flustered by the thought of him.

However, when I thought of him, I couldn't help but think of his girlfriend as well. Now, she was insane. That was so clear. It was also clear that liking Stan was a bad idea, but I was also so stuck between right and wrong here.

"Ah, Stan, well tell Stanly that I said that he can show you around to your classes, m'kay? He's an excellent student," Mr. Mackey said.

I felt my cheeks warm up and my stomach flutter a bit, knowing that I would be able to get a little more one-on-one time with Stan- but I was still worried about his girlfriend.

"I'll send you with a note, too, m'kay," Mr. Mackey continued, stopping in the hall to write a small note on a post it to give to Stan. "That way he can't refuse- but if you have an issue, just come find me, m'kay?"

"Um, yessir," I responded, still thinking about this perfect opportunity to see Stan again.

"Alright, well we are at your first class now, m'kay?" Mr. Mackey said, just before knocking on the door.

He then led us into the room, where everyone's eyes landed on me. Mr. Mackey instantly went to talk to the teacher, as I scanned the room. The room was rather full, with at least thirty kids. There were only a few desks open, but that wasn't my focus. I glanced around the room and found Stan. He was giving me a rather friendly smile, while his girlfriend scoffed under her breath.

*Gregory's P.O.V.*

I couldn't believe my eyes. Why was Wendy being so hostile to this girl who just walked in? Wendy was the class president. She was always so friendly to new students, but the look on her face was very evident that she was pissed- Stan, on the other hand, didn't even notice.

"Well, alright, do you want to introduce yourself," the teacher suggested, as the new student walked out more to the center of the classroom.

"Hi, um, I'm (Y/N), and I'm from (H/T). I just moved her last week," the (h/c) haired girl said to the class.

"Okay, (Y/N), go a head and take a spot next to Greg...Greg, raise your hand," the teacher said.

I slowly raised my hand, and the new girl locked eyes with me. She gave me a sweet smile before taking her seat in the empty desk next to mine.

"Also, Mr. Mackey left a note here... Stan, you are to show (Y/N) around the school for the day. See that she gets to all of her classes," the teacher instructed.

Stan gave a small nod, but Wendy was quick to grumble.

"You have to be kidding me," she snarled under her breath, still glaring at the new girl.

Why did she hate her so much?

I looked back to the new girl and studied her for a moment. She was honestly really pretty. I see why Wendy wouldn't want Stan around her.

Maybe...