Wyobrażenia || Lisa Manoban x Fem Reader

Truth or challenge?

Another day started, and you didn't want to go to that jail called school. The main problem was that nobody liked you there. You loved books, painting and science in general, it was your way of relaxing, it was you. Under big glasses, there was a really beautiful face with a beautiful soul, but nobody cared. You were different from everyone, a passer-by on the street, you had ambition. Nobody ever bothered you. You were like air to them. But that will change today.

Drrng Drrng your bell rang. Uhh, what an annoying device. The thought of that was that if he didn't call, it would piss you off, and if he called, it would be even more annoying. What will you do? Nothing, really. You crawled out of under a thick winter feather, running straight into the shower so that your body wouldn't be cooled by even a degree. In the shower, your body automatically relaxed, water drops gently softened, silky skin and the scent of cinnamon shampoo floated in the air. You dressed up in style, a NERD, that is a shirt, a sweater, jeans and sneakers, and of course a big pair of glasses rested on your nose - that is your trademark. You didn't have much time left, your bus leaves in 10 minutes, so you grabbed an apple for breakfast and ran out quickly. The journey was really enjoyable, no traffic jams, in a word - no problem. You still had 20 minutes to learn, so you went to the locker. You took out the books you needed, but one card fell out.

"Let's meet after class under a cherry blossom. "{L. M}

Strange. . . For the first time in a long time, you haven't focused so much on lessons, all in all, why? You've been through and learned these themes by heart since that semester. You were so curious about the card, you wouldn't say, but you weren't going to go there anyway. You'd only make yourself an idiot. Legend has it that under the cherry tree you confess your feelings. And to you, a person who is not interested in anyone in this world who would confess love, probably only leaves falling from a tree. Lessons passed one after another, in every math lesson, you didn't even try to count the people who pulled you test away. Great, that's all you were there for. The bell rang, ending the last lesson. You said goodbye to your teacher, put the books in the locker and went out. The worst part was that you had to walk past that tree you've been wanting to stand by for a long time. But certainly not now. No one was there. Everybody went home, you left the tree behind. With satisfaction, you walked to the main gate when suddenly someone pinned you to the cold school wall. Your eyes automatically closed out of fear.

You felt someone approaching your ear, whispered "I thought I wrote it clearly. . . I'm really amazed that you decided to ignore the message and just pass me by."

"I didn't know it was you. I don't even know who you are. I thought it was a joke, one that everyone makes me fifty times a day"- you said in one breath.

You could feel that someone smiling at that moment.

"Well, my perfect moment was wasted, but you can make a new one, right?"

Then she moved away, you saw clearly who it was and your legs bent under you. The most popular girl in the whole school, Lalisa Manoban, stood before you. She stood and smiled at you.

Lisa, she was the girl you've been secretly in love with since high school, so I'm almost four years. Lisa had all the beauty, money and, most importantly, a good heart, but she looked outside. You only saw her good side once, you couldn't understand why she was hiding her. You've been explaining to yourself that it's because the world is hard and you have to have thick skin, but seriously, a girl who has everything that everyone dreams of has to behave like that? You've thought too much of yourself. Lisa's already dragged you under the tree of love. The petals fell slowly to match your slightly wavy black hair. You were looking at Lisa like she was dumb.

"Y/N I fell in love with you, but I tried to convince myself that it's not true, just because we live in other worlds, your calm, arranged, filled with science and life for others not for myself, my overflowing with expensive, branded things, partying, living under my own conditions, but I can't do it anymore, I've been hiding it too long. I'll understand when you say no, you hit me in the face and run away, but. . . Will you be my girlfriend?"

Saying that, she kneeled before you with a promise ring in her hand. You looked into her eyes, once someone said- eyes don't lie and it's true. Lisa's eyes were filled with hope and love.

Lisa. . . it's not in my nature...

You could see her shaking.

I can't go on like this. . .

You could see that she froze, her face started to get pale.

You are here? <3

But in this case, I'll make an exception, so YES!

She got up and rushed to put a ring on your finger, from now on, you're mine, only MINE.

Thank you for your patience. I'm coming back to you with an open head, filled with ideas. I'll see you in my books. Take care of yourself! I love you!

-blm-

"Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment." Buddha