chapter 2- detention

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Word count: 537 (sorry for the short chapter) 


The day went by so fast, and then, the final bell rang. Usually I would walk home with Kageyama- my friend, who went to Karasuno High- and we would walk home. But nooo, here I was, back in my World History classroom, next to this annoying motherfucker. Our teacher told us to sit in our usual seats, and she would be back in about 45 minutes, then we could leave. She left the classroom, so I just went on my phone to pass time. Oikawa just sat there looking at me. I could tell he wanted to piss me off even more, that's always what that smirk of his meant. He walked around and in front of my desk and he leaned down in front of me.

"Look..." he started, "...I know you're mad, but calm down. It's not the end of the world."

I glared at him, "Shut up Oikawa! If you didn't bother me in the hall we wouldn't have been late, and if you just shut up for once during class I wouldn't be here with you! Why do you love to piss me off so much?! Huh!?" I snapped as I stood up.

He was clearly shocked. No one's ever told him off like this before. He looked angry, "You don't have to be such a bitch y'know! I was just teasing, how was I supposed to know it'd get us in trouble?? I didn't expect us to both get detention! So get off my ass Michelle! God damn!", he yelled. He walked over to the door. I thought he was gonna leave, but he...locked it? 

"What're you doing idiot?" I asked, still annoyed at him.

"Oh...well you see...I don't like when people yell at me. Especially little whiny bitches like you. Yes, I mean little. I mean what're you 5'0'' or something?" He asked while walking up to me.

I hated when people talked about my height. My mom was short, and I guess that's what I inherited from her. Not my dad, he was tall. I've seen pictures of him, but he left us before I was even born. But my height was always one of my biggest insecurities.

"S-shut up Turoo..." I said, looking away from him. He was right in front of me now.

He grabbed my chin and made me look at him. "Aww, why are you so shy now? Shortie." he chuckled. I pushed his hand away while glaring at him. I went to unlock the door so I could leave. I wanted to go home. I didn't care if I got another detention, Oikawa was just starting to be creepy. Oikawa grabbed me and spun me to face him. Our faces were only a few inches away. He pressed his forehead against mine and smiled. I felt his hands around my waist and I felt myself being picked up and placed on a desk.

"What the fuck! Let go of me you idiot..." I said, getting flustered. 

"I hate you Oikawa." I said while trying to get out of his grasp. 

"Aww...I know you don't, but sure, whatever you say..." He said, smirking. 

Welp...I was in deep shit. 

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