(Random drawing of Russell)
"YEET!" I sneak attack hug Russell from behind by jumping on back. He ends up bolting up and spinning around as I laughed and swung on him like a baby.
"Russell got scared for a second, but it's just baby Y/n." He stops spinning and I blush madly at what Russell called me.
"Why? Is it because I'm smaller than you, Russell?" I get off and look up at the cute boy.
"Yes. You're so cute that you're tiny." He pats my head. I bite on his hand, making him laugh.
"I'm not that tiny you...you dog!" I growl. "And I'm not cute!"
"Aww, fine you're adorable."
Redness covers my face like bees.
"Y-Y-Y...
You....B-B-BAKA!" I kick Russel in the face, making him fly backwards and fall on the ground. Some of the Preps, Greaseballs and the bullies glance at me then at Russell.
"Nice view, Y/n." Johnny laughs. I give him a death glare, making him shut the hell up.
"I-I-I'm not that cute...dummy." I give him my hand, which he accepts. The warmth of my face gets warmer.
"Y/n, you're strong Russell must say." He gets up with a bit of blood on his nose. I gasp slightly.
"Russell, you're bleeding!" I point out then pull out a napkin. "Keep your head up and hold the bridge of your nose until the bleeding stops." I fix the napkin.
"Awww!" Some of the Preps coo at me even Derby. I climb onto the table and pull Derby by the collar.
"I'll make the same thing happen to you too you spoiled fuck and this time I won't be so nice." I growl.
"Oooh!" I hear a few of the boys around me.
"Of course you will." Derby smirks.
"You're really not gonna like what's gonna happen." I spit out.
"Try." Derby looks directly at me.
"I don't feel like kicking anyone else's face, don't wanna let all my energy go to waste on you." I let go of Derby, making him land on his face. I flip my hair with my arm and walk away.
I hope Russel feels better, I really regret kicking him in the face like that. I love Russell, I'm not afraid to admit it to myself or other people I know.
Tears fall from my face and I run to my favorite tree to climb on.
Russel's POV
I gotta say, Y/n was actually hella strong, she may look innocent, but you can't always underestimate her. She's a real biter...
I wonder where she went though...needless to say my nose stopped bleeding after a while.
I went the way she went and saw her up on a branch.
"Y/n?" I look up.
"Ah! Oh, it's you Russell." She looks down at me with a red nose.
"What are you doing up there? Russell is concerned." I climb up the tree to meet her.
"Don't worry about me...Just looking at the most perfect view to get my mind off the fact I have severe anger issues..." She looks down and then sniff.
"Were you crying?"
"W-What? No! Of course not! I never cry, I-I don't cry..."
"..."
YOU ARE READING
𝕭𝖀𝕷𝕷𝖄 𝖃 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 (𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘) 18+
Fanfiction(REQUESTS CLOSED & DISCONTINUED/COMPLETED) ą ცųŋƈɧ ơʄ ơŋɛʂɧơɬʂ ơʄ ɬɧɛ ɠąɱɛ ცųƖƖყ ცɛƈąųʂɛ ῳɧყ ŋơɬ. ƈųʑ ı ąƖʂơ ɱąƙɛ ɬɧɛʂɛ ɬɧıŋɠʂ ơʄ ɱơʂɬƖყ ɠąɱɛʂ ąŋɖ ąཞɬıʂɬʂ ɬɧąɬ ąཞɛ ŋơɬ ɬཞɛŋɖıŋɠ ąʂ ɱųƈɧ ąʂ ıɬ ųʂɛɖ ɬơ ąŋყɱơཞɛ ąŋɖ ʄơཞ ɬɧɛ ʂąƙɛ ơʄ ɛҳ℘ཞɛʂʂıŋɠ ɱყ ῳɛıཞɖ ʂı...