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Y/n: your name
Y/s: your school
Y/ebf/n: your ex boyfriends name
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It was just another day at y/s. Barbie wannabes glaring at other girls and talking shit because they're either better than them, or uglier than them, jocks throwing around footballs, other jocks slamming smart kids against the walls to get them to do their homework, people making out in the secluded corner in the back of the school, and the kids who are nice enough to talk to everyone but never make moves to be a persons friend.

You were there walking, textbooks in arm, and earbuds in, well, ear, wondering which of your friends you would meet first.

Unknowingly, you had turned the wrong corner and when you looked up to see where you were you were meet with the eyes of e/bf/n. You hardened your expression, clenching your jaw, and ridding your eyes of all emotion, just not wanting to deal with him .

You turned up the volume to your music in hopes that he would notice you had earbuds in and wouldn't come talk to you, and you turned and walked in the opposite direction as fast as you could.

Just as you let out a sigh of relief, believing you were safe from a terrible conversation, you felt a hand on your shoulder.

Shit.

You turned around and brushed e/bf/n's arm off of your shoulder, and tried to walk away again, but before you could he spoke up.

"Y/n."

"I don't have time for this." You said harshly.

"You need to listen to me." He said.

"Why? What possible excuse could you come up with? What could possibly be the reason you decide to talk to me for the first time in a month after cheating on me? And you didn't even give me an explanation. So tell me, why should I listen."

"Because...I miss you." He whispered.

"You miss me? Too fucking bad. I'm leaving now." You scoffed, you turned away from him for the second time, and again, he wouldn't let you walk away.

You felt a tight grip on your upper arm, and a sharp tug as y/bf/n pulled you and turned you back around.

"Let. Me. Go." You said, struggling against his grip.

"Listen to me." He growled.

"No." You brought your leg up and kicked him in his crown jewels.

In shock, he let go of your arm, and you took that opportunity to run from him. Looking back, and seeing that he had already recovered, and was running after you, you tried to run faster.

Not seeing where you were going, you ran into someone, knocking the both of you to the ground. You ended up on top of him, and his hands were in your waist, holding you steady.

Opening your eyes, you saw it was c/n you had run into. A slight blush rose onto your cheeks and you stuttered, trying to explain yourself, "I-I.... e/bf/n he... cheater... my arm... hide me." You managed to say.

You got off of c/n, standing up, you offered him a hand to help him up. After you helped him up, you felt e/bf/n's grip on your shoulder.

"Oh crap." You whispered before turning around.

"You bitch." Spat e/bf/n.

"Let me go." You struggles against his grip again, for what seemed like the hundredth time today.

"Hey man," c/n said, speaking up, "leave her alone."

"Oh so is this your new boyfriend? Well, you should know she's a whore, she'll flirt with anyone who has a penis. She's not worth anything."  Said e/bf/n.

"No. Now I highly suggest you shut your mouth before I shut it for you.." Said c/n calmly, leaving e/bf/n shook. He took your hand and dragged you away from him, taking you towards your first period class.

He dragged you to a secluded corner and stood facing you so you had your back against the wall. He put one of his hands on the crook of your neck and the other on the wall next to your head, standing very close to you.

"Y/n. Tell me you don't believe him." He said, "tell me you don't believe that...that...jackass."

You bit your bottom lip and looked down, not wanting to meet his eyes in fear of the fact that he might see the truth.

He lifted your chin gently making you look up at him. You looked at him with a mix of emotions in your eyes. Sadness, guilt, acceptance of the fact that you really weren't worth anything.

Sensing and accurately interpreting your emotions, c/n looked at you with a type of sadness in his eyes.

"What?" You asked, trying to read his face.

"You believe him?" He whispered sadly.

"What's not to believe?" You said back in the same tone as him.

He wrinkled his eyebrows in confusion as you looked in his eyes, feeling totally naked since you had never allowed yourself to be this vulnerable with anyone before.

Reading his eyes, you saw a mixture of anger, sadness, and confusion, although why he was confused, you had no idea. In a quick flash you saw a change in the emotion in his eyes. Quickly, they turned from all of the aforementioned emotions, into hard determination.

He held either side of your face with his hands and roughly brought his lips to meet yours, kissing you. There weren't many words that could describe what that kiss was, passionate would be an understatement.

It was...perfect, to say the least. The way his lips met yours was perfect symmetry, as if your bodies were made to fit each other. You entangled your hand in his hair, tugging on it softly as he deepened the kiss moving his hands down to your waist, conveying all of his emotions as if he was trying to say something but couldn't find the words.

He kissed you gently but roughly. Somehow it was the perfect amount to make you feel...loved.

Slowly he pulled away, looking at you with swollen lips, and messy hair from where you had continuously run your hands through it.

You looked in each other's eyes, sending messages to each other that you were too... wowed...to say out loud.

After what seemed like forever your mouth turned up into a small smile, finally realizing what had happened. C/n mirrored your expression, looking at you with the stars in his eyes.

"So." You said breathlessly, trying to break the silence.

"Listen y/n, I really like you. Like, I like you a lot. A lot, a lot. And I was wondering if maybe you'd let me take you out sometime?" Blurted c/n. He looked in your eyes, trying to find some sort of reaction to what he had just said.

"I- huh?"

"I...I like you?"

"Oh. Oh! I uh yeah. I'd love that." You said, smiling widely.

"Really?" He said, his smile mirroring yours.

"Hell yes." You said.

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