KEY: (C/N)= crush's name
(L/F/S)=least-favorite subject
(Y/N)=your name
(C/E/C)=crush's eye colour
(C/S/C)=crush's skin colour
(C/H/C)=crush's hair colour
And so on, I'm sure you can figure it out. Good luck ;)

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"Stop!!"

It doesn't stop.

"STOP OR ELSE!!!"

Evidently I don't scare it.

"I MEAN IT!!"

But, like before, the bus does not stop. It never does; not when I beg, not even when I threaten to rip the driver's throat out.

I sigh and lift my bag off of the ground, where I had flung it down in a fit of rage. That driver knows I don't have a car, and it's a half hour walk to school from here. He's just a bitch. Stomping down the sidewalk, I mentally plant a bomb in the bus's engine and watch the damn thing blow up, over and over, with all those bullies and the driver inside it. People always tell me I have a dark mind. I completely agree. What I'm thinking right now doesn't even come close to the things I dream up at night.

**time-skip (cause not much happens while your walking to school)**

"(Y/N), your late... Again... That's the-" the teacher pauses and checks her notes, "-fifth time this week. I think you set the new school record." She mutters the last part under her breath.

"If you can get that stupid bus driver to not skip my stop every morning, I will gladly come to your class on time every morning," I say with a sarcastically sweet smile. Plopping down in my seat, I whip out my phone and pull up my texts. This class isn't important. It's just (L/F/S).

"As I was saying, this is (C/N), from milbrook high. He'll be joining our class from now on." Out of curiosity, I look up at the new kid. He's watching me, and he smirks when our eyes meet. His eyes slowly travel down my body, taking in as much as he can while I'm sitting behind a desk. I feel my cheeks heating up, so I look away, suddenly fascinated by the wall across the room. In my peripheral vision I can see (C/N) smirking at me, clearly amused by my uncomfort.

"(C/N), go take a seat. Just sit anywhere you want." He nods, and walks slowly down the center of the room. Two cheer leaders are giggling and twirling their hair flirtatiously, trying to get him to turn his sparkling (C/E/C) eyes towards them. Annoying phonies...

Finally, (C/N) stops next to the empty desk on my right. I look down at my phone again, focusing on my game, when suddenly a large pair of (C/S/C) hands lift me out of my seat. A shrill scream escapes my lips, and a hand clamps down on my mouth, cutting me off. "Hush, we don't want to alarm anyone, now do we princess?" A deep voice whispers in my ear. He sets me back down on his lap. Rotating slightly, I see (C/N)'s face, looking down at me with eyes full of amusement. I glare up at him and try to wiggle out of his arms.

"Ah, ah, ah, be a good girl and stay in your seat until class is over, okay?" He smirks, clearly enjoying my helplessness. Images of me whirling around and stabbing him right through the neck fill my head, but I suppress them, simply chomping down in his hand instead.

"Fuck! Why the hell would you do that?!" (C/N) screams. The teacher turns around an I grin evilly up at him before turning towards the front of the room.

"Ms. Yates, (C/N) forced me to sit on his lap!" I put on my best innocent face
and bat my eyelashes. Adults always fall for that little trick. The teacher ponders over what I said for a minute.

"He's doing this against your will?"

"Yes!" I sniffle a little.

"Well then, that can be your punishment for being late every day this week. I don't want to see you two apart for the rest of the day, or I'll give you three detentions for every day you arrived late to my class." My jaw drops, and the room goes quiet. Whet the heck just happened?!

A bunch of girls give me dirty looks, and the boys just chuckle quietly, glancing at my shocked expression.
(C/N) pushes my mouth closed, squeezing my thigh at the same time. "Won't this be fun?" He mumbles in my ear.

NOOOOOO!!

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Hehehe, a cliff hanger! I know, you love me. Don't worry, I'll update soon.

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~Waiting for Armageddon

Song: break the rules (nightcore, male version).

I thought this song kinda went with (C/N)'s personality in this chapter. It also goes with Ichigo's (orange haired guy in video) personality. LOL ;)