A/N: This is gonna be part 2 but instead of it just being Heather, I'm gonna do like all different type people like Moe, Heather, Sam, and Deena.
ENJOY!
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(Moe x Reader)
Moe's POV:
Me and my amazing girlfriend, Y/n are in the computer lounge talking, laughing and just messing around.
"Oo, we should watch this movie trailer. It'd be good. Looks good." Y/n complimented as she smiled and leaned back in her chair after putting it on full screen, this guy named Craig was in front of us and kept giving me and Y/n stares, I tried to ignore it and Y/n placed her hand on my thigh.
My focus goes onto her hand, I look at her and she whispers in my ear,
"I know your struggling to hold in from calling Craig out but he's a lonely dude." Y/n whispered to her, I sigh at this and nod my head. We continue to watch the movie trailer, mostly just kissing and making out here and there; she pulls her lips apart from mines and I groan.
"Come back."
"One second," Y/n sighed out and she turned to Craig, "what Craig? What're you staring at?" She asked annoyed which made him turn around. "Yeah, turn around." She tutted out, leaning back in her chair and crossing her arms before slamming her hand on the space bar button playing the trailer. A small smile tugging on her lips as she looked so intimidating but then when you got to her smile, she looked adorable.
"I love you." I whisper in her ear then place a kiss on her cheek. She blushes,
"And I love you." She hummed out placing a kiss on my lips, quickly parting away before I could kiss her back.
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(Heather x Reader)
Y/n walked into Maths and saw that the teacher was in and what they were doing, she slowly walks backward going to leave and scurried away, she saw Heather marching her way toward her and Y/n let out a nervous chuckle. Y/n turned around and saw Natalie crossing her arms, a grin on her face.
"Jesus, did you two have this planned?" Y/n asked, groaning, Heather placed a kiss on her cheek.
"Come on, your not avoiding maths. Thanks Nat."
"No problem! Enjoy." She smirked out, staring Y/n down. Y/n looked at her, a lopsided smirk forming on her face as she turned to Heather,
"Do I get a reward?" Y/n asked Heather leaning forward and whispered her question in her ear. Heather blushed hitting her arm turning around, walking backwards. The two girls having teasing smirks on their face.
"You need to not be so sexual." Heather whispered to her,
"And you need to lighten up." Y/n chuckled out, pulling Heather toward her as she was about to trip-up on Bishop's foot. "Bishop, don't be an asshole 'cause you can't have her." Y/n snarled at him. He hit his hand on the table yet when he stood up. Y/n stood taller, "Sit down." She demanded which he scoffed at and listened too, she grinned and walked to the back of the class sitting down where she always sat. Heather in front of her as no one was on either side of her since she made friends with everyone put next to her in Maths. It was how her and Heather started talking.
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(Deena x Reader)
"Deena." Y/n whispered leaning toward her, her chair leaning on two legs instead of four.
"Y/n, be careful."
"I don't care, I need help." Y/n whispered to her,
"What is it?" Deena asked worriedly,
"What's the answer for number 4?" Y/n asked.
"Y/n, turn around please. This is a test." The teacher said.
"I'm phoning a friend." Y/n stated. The teacher looked up at her confused as the class started to laugh, Deena included. Y/n fixed her chair and turned to the teacher,
"What?" The teacher chuckled out,
"In game shows, your allowed 4 things to help... so, I pick phone a friend and I choose Deena." Y/n explained to the teacher who just laughed.
"Tests aren't a game show."
"But they could be, now shhh. I only have 35 minutes left." Y/n stated and turned back to Deena, "Deena, what's number 4?" She asked innocently not knowing that what she had just said what wrong. Deena chuckled,
"28, love." Deena told her and Y/n smiled.
"Thank you." She hummed out and turned around and wrote down 28.
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(Sam x Reader)
Y/n walked over to Sam's desk with a smile tugging on her lips, everyone wasn't talking, even the teacher stopped talking to see what Y/n was doing,
"Yes?" Sam chuckled out.
"I need a pencil."
"I gave you one before class though, love." Sam whispered to her.
"I know but I chucked it."
"Where?"
"Somewhere in the heater. I can't find it anymore." Y/n mumbled out fiddling with her fingers, looking upset. "I'm sorry."
"I know, here." Sam chuckled out handing her a pencil again. Y/n grinned.
"My favourite." She hummed out and walked back to her seat, she saw most guys staring at her. "What're you looking at Jonathan? Yeah, exactly turn the fuck around before you get a boner over Jessica. Again." She spat at him,
"Uhm, excuse me! We don't say that in classrooms!" The teacher said telling Y/n off.
"But he was giving me the judgement stare." She said hitting her hand on the table and the pencil flew out of the window that was behind her. "MY PENCIL!" She cried out getting up and managing to fit through the window,
"Oh my— Miss, I'll get her. I'm sorry!" Sam apologised shooting up as she rushed over to the window, "Y/n, love, come here." Sam said to her as she was leaning over a counter, the perv's of the class staring at her ass while everyone was more focused on what Y/n was doing and laughing as it was quite funny how much she cared for a pencil. Y/n stood up, holding the pencil smiling.
"I got it." She smiled out which made Sam chuckle.
"Love, you need to stop acting like this. Okay?" Sam told her,
"Wha—? I'm not acting like anything!" She said throwing a temper tantrum and crossing her arms, staring her down which made Sam chuckle.
"Look how your standing and talk to me again." Sam grinned out, Y/n looked at how she was standing and sighed, she jumped on a log and started balancing; glancing at Sam here and there.
"I'm not a little kid anymore! I'm not acting like one." Y/n complained. Sam cupped her face making her look at her,
"We'll talk later, now in." Sam told her which Y/n huffed at, she crawled back in and showed everyone the pencil, "I got it." She grinned out and saw Jonathan staring at Sam's ass. She slammed her pencil on the table and grabbed his ear out of the seat and opened the door pushing him against the wall. She kicked him in the balls and he groaned and fell to the floor, Y/n tackled him to the ground and started to make her attack on him. "Don't. Stare. At. My. Girlfriend's. Ass." She groaned out between each hit, she stood up after two teachers stopped her, she peaked her head in the class. "Next time I catch someone staring at my girlfriend's ass. That happens." She spat, "And you better fucking watch out Findley, Michael, Joshua and Ben, I'm out for you next! I saw you." She spat at them before getting pulled away, she held onto the door frame as her legs got pulled up. "AH—" She squealed out causing everyone to laugh as her body was being dragged against the floor. "Well... this is a rude way to teach a student, wow." She scoffed out. "Fuckin' hell." She sighed out.
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A/N: Hope y'all enjoyed this one! LMK if you have any suggestions!