eyes up front okay, i don’t want to have to separate you, especially since we’re in high school now.” she says, and gets back to shakespeare. “oh, no, ma’am, he was asking for a penc-“ l/n, is my lesson not interesting enough for you to listen to? do you have anything to share with the class from your talk that would be more interesting?” she inquires, raising her painted on eyebrows. “sorry, do you have a pencil i could borrow?” he asks and of course, the teacher sees us talking. of course, that’s when he leans over again. she has us pull out our notebooks and take some notes about famous poets. She drones on, deciding to talk about poetry. good guess, though.” i add a smile and tear my eyes away from his.
“nice perfume, is that vanilla?” he whispers, his lips dangerously close to my left ear. The teacher starts her rant that she calls our lesson and tom leans over to me. thank goodness i ran a few seconds late because i now had tom as my seat partner.Īnd Danny says we’re living in a simulationīut he works in a petrol station (selling petrol)Īnd I know you think you’re sly but you need some imagination I roll my eyes at her antics and make my way to my unassigned-but-still-has-my-name-on-it seat. l/n, so glad you could finally join us,” the teacher mutters, a malicious smile lying on her lips. barely making it, my left foot enters the class just as the bell rings. grabbing my books, i rush to the class as the teacher will count you late. before the tardy bell rings, i slip by my locker and spray my neck once more with the perfume.
the school day goes normally, a few looks from someone here and there and finally language class arrives. i did my makeup, my hair, and of course the perfume. i took it a step further today, stealing a pair of my mom’s mary jane heels and opting for a dress instead of my usual attire. i wore my most expensive perfume, not that he’d be able to get a whiff of it when he sits five feet away from me, but hey! it’s the thought that counts. i tried to dress nice everyday, maybe to impress a certain someone, maybe not, but from what i could tell so far, he didn’t care one bit. he was lucky i was able to pick it up quickly, if not my grades would be terrible from all of the staring contests we have. he sat right across from me in our only shared class, language. Warnings: drinking (in the lyrics) my insecure ass hahahahahaĬollapse my veins wearing beautiful shoes Author’s note: just a short drabble b4 i go to bed also this is from my iphone so if there’s errors oops:)) the italics are lyrics to the 1975’s “it’s not living (if it’s not with you)” if you don’t like dresses just ignore that part enjoy bbs
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