“Ha!” You laughed sharply to cover the emotion you felt from the first part of his statement, “I don’t think so.”
Iida smirked at you as you then turned and left the library, happy that you had managed to avoid his questions about the bruise and proud that you had one over him with being the top student.
“Where were you?” D/F asked as you approached her at the school gates.
“Dealing with ‘human whack a mole’.” You grunted as you walked up beside her.
“Iida?” She asked.
“Bingo, baby.” You replied as you both headed out of the gates.
“I swear he’s got the hots for you, Y/N.” She sneered.
“I highly doubt he does.” You replied, “Mrs Craig has made him my ‘buddy’ or some shit. It’s supposed to bring me into line, blah, blah, blah, I’m an anus, blah.” You monologued.
“Yeah but what if he’s catching feelings?”
“Well he can shove those feelings up his nose and snort them like cocaine for all I care.” You replied, “I have a boyfriend remember?”
“Y’all still going out?” D/F said with surprise, “I never know where the fuck you two are at in your relationship.”
“I’m pretty sure we’re still together?” You mused, “I dunno, man, one minute we’re all over each other and then next minute he goes quiet on me and I don’t hear from him for months then all of a sudden he’ll hit me up like nothings happened.”
“Just drop him, babe, you can do so much better.” D/F said nonchalantly.
“Yeah, I think I will.” You lied.
You hated that your relationship with your boyfriend was so hot/cold but he was the only guy who had ever shown you some love.
Coming from an abusive home, starved of love, made it harder to break it off with him. At this point any kind of affection was good affection.
You knew deep down you were better off without him but the thought of having NO ONE made you panic… so you hung onto him, convincing yourself it was ok.
After parting ways with D/F and getting home safely you to your room, you flopped down onto your bed and pulled out your phone to listen to some music.
Your screen lit up as you turned your phone over and you saw a message.
It was from your boyfriend, D/H.
Just seeing his name made your guts twist with annoyance and excitement.
“What the fuck does he want now?? After all this time??” You thought angrily as you quickly opened messages to him.
You noted that the last message you had sent him was 2 months ago.
“Hey cutie, did you miss me?” He had sent.
“No.” You texted back bluntly.
“Awwww, baby girl, don’t be like that.” He replied, “I’ve missed you, I wanna see that beautiful face again.”
Your stomach churned as you read his words.
“I hate it when he does this because he knows I want to see him again, he always gets what he wants when he butters me up and I hate that I give in so easily.” You thought angrily as you forced yourself to get a grip so that you could send a reply telling him to go fuck himself.
“Fine. When?” You replied, livid that somehow you had fallen back into simp mode and didn’t have the guts to tell him to get lost.
“How about tomorrow, baby? I’ll come and pick you up from school and we can go somewhere…. quiet…” he said, adding the smirk face at the end of the text.
Your heart skipped a beat and you swallowed as you sent a message back to him.
“Whatever.” You replied, trying to play it as cool as possible.
“You know I know how to please you.” He sent back, “can’t wait to get between those thighs.”
You bit your bottom lip as you read his message.
The two of you knew how to get handsy and he was amazing at getting you off but you guys hadn’t had sex yet. He had started asking for it and you kept refusing and that’s when he dipped on you.
“Will he stay around more if I give it to him?” You thought as your thumbs hovered over the phone screen, debating what to send back.
As you were about to reply he sent another message.
“I’ll make you cum in 5 minutes… like last time.” He sent, smirk face on the end again.
You looked away from your phone to compose yourself. He had indeed made you cum quickly last time, your mind replaying the scene in your head.
“You’d better.” You replied smartly as you squeezed your thighs together.
“Only the best for my girl.” He sent back with the kiss face.
You sighed rolled onto your back, letting your arm fall to the bed beside you as you stared up at the ceiling.
“Maybe I’ll kick it with him for another week or two then when he starts to distance himself I’ll break it off with him.” You thought.
The next day at school you were at your locker when you saw Iida approach his, down the row a bit from yours.
“I’d better tell Iida not to tell anyone that I’m top of the class….” You thought as you closed your locker and marched towards him.
Iida hadn’t seen you approaching and had turned to head off down the hallway to the first class when you caught up to him and quickly ducked around him and stood in his path.
The muscular male was striding out quite quickly when you all of a sudden appeared in front of him and he tried to stop but couldn’t pull up quick enough so he quickly whipped and arm out around you, picking you up as he stumbled forwards, then turned quickly and slammed a hand into the locker nearby, your body caught between his well built chest and the lockers behind you.
“Miss L/N! I apologize!” He said with horror as he kept his arm around you, “you appeared so suddenly I didn’t have time to stop!”
“L-Let me go!” You stammered with embarrassment at being held off the ground a little and kabedoned up against the lockers.
Gently he put you down and stepped back so he could bow at you.
“Stop fucking bowing at me!” You growled, “I just wanted to tell you to act normal and don’t tell anyone about what we talked about yesterday, ok?? Not even D/F knows my student number or where I am on the exam scaling.”
Iida kept his head lowered down you smacked him on the back of his head.
“Stop it!” You hissed again.
“As you wish, Miss L/N.” He replied as he straightened and gave you a small smile.
“A-And don’t smile at me!” You replied with an embarrassed pout. “I have a reputation to uphold, don’t think that we’re friends.”