~ATSV Oneshots and Prefences~

Gwen x Bold Reader p.2/last part

I eye her a bit, "Just don't be looking at me weirdly all the time." I say before getting my stuff from my locker.
"Once again, I'm sorry for looking at you a lot." The girl tells me awkwardly.
I leave home and on the way I think about that girl, "she's weird but at least she apologized." I whisper to myself.

The next day:

Walking to school, putting my stuff in my locker and turn and to unexpectedly see her again.
My eyebrow raised, "You again...do you need something?" I say to her.
"Do you know where the bathroom is." She ask's plainly.
"Right down the hall and make a right turn." I say walking to my class.
Everyone is in their seat, most waiting for the bell to ring.
Once the bells rings the usual happens, teacher teaching the lesson, students either doing their work or not.
The students talking to one another, not caring about anything.
Like usual I finish my work early and take a nap, I feel eyes on me.
Looking up to the teacher looking at me, I roll my eyes.
She didn't remember her lesson that I told her last time.
"Stop looking at me like that." I say as the whole room goes quiet.
Everyone looks at me and back at the teacher wanting to know what happens next.
I drop my head on my arms and close my eyes, I hear the teacher take a deep breath.
She continues the lesson in a strained voice, trying to not let her anger out.
A tap on my shoulder wakes me up, "We have to get a partner for a project." Says a random student.
I groan and look around and spot the girl from before.
I walk up to her, "Wanna be partners?" I ask, "Sure." The girl says.
I nod my head and grab the stuff we need and work on the project.
As I'm doing my part I feel a par of eyes.
Stopping to look up at her, which my theory was correct.
It was her staring at me.
She looks away, I grab her face with a hand turning her face to me.
She looks surprised and a tiny bit of blush on her cheeks.
"Why do you keep staring at me like i'm something exotic or something?" I say with a stern voice.
She looks away from me despite me grabbing her face.
"Answer me." I say tightening my grip on her face.
"...It's just that you look cool." The girl says.
I raise an eyebrow again, and let go of her face and sitting down on a chair nearby.
"Next time don't let me grab you like that." I cross my arms as I say that.
"Even if I get angry, don't let anyone out their hands on you." I say leaning back on the chair.
Her eyes widen and she nods at me before we continue our project.
"...Y/n" I say not bothering to look at her.
"What?" She asks, stopping and looking up at me with confusion.
"My name is Y/n." I say this time looking at her blue eyes.
She smiles a bit, "I'm Gwen." She says and holding out her hand for me to shake.

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