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Chapter 6 - Chapter 6

JAKE'S POV

It's Monday morning and I cant wait to see Y/N. I hear a knock on the door and I knew right away that it was her.

"Come in." I said while watching the door that was opening.

"Hi beau-" I stopped what I was saying when I saw who I presume to be her best friend.

"Mr. Reddy, this is my best friend, Y/B/F/N." She said in her sweetest voice.

"Does...she?" I asked her.

"Don't worry Mr. Reddy, she does know but I can assure you that she won't tell anyone about us." She said.

"I don't trust her." I mumbled hoping that they wouldn't hear me.

"I know that you won't trust her now, but once you get to know her, you will trust her the same way I can trust her." She said with that cute smile on her face.

Fuck, she hears everything. But that's the reason why I love her.

"Now you look here mister, this is my best friend we're talking about here, if you ever touch, kiss, or do anything to her ever again, I promise you that I WILL put you in jail for rape. Do you hear me? Now goodbye pumpkin, I'll miss you." Y/B/F/N said when she kissed Y/N's cheek, then she hugged her and gave me a ' you ever do anything to her, you will die' stare, and left.

Mahn, she really means it.

After she left, I went to sit at my desk with my head in my hands, when i felt a sudden touch on my shoulder. I looked up and i saw Y/N standing next to me. I moved a little and she sat on my lap.

She started kissing me, and of course I kissed her back. All of a sudden we both heard the sound of a window shattering. We both looked looked up at the same time, and saw that there was a brick in the middle of the classroom with a note attached to it.

Y/N stood up, then I got up and I walked over to the brick and picked it up. I took the note and read it.

Don't you ever try that again, you will regret it.

-Unknown

I walked to Y/N and asked her if this was her best friends handwriting, and I didn't expect this but she said that she didn't know who's handwriting this was.

"Come on, we're going to the principles office to report this." I demanded, storming out of the classroom with her right behind me, I didn't even think about Y/N and i while i was walking there. None of those things even popped up in my mind.

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In the principles office

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"Okay Mr. Reddy, let's check the camera footage and maybe we might be able to see who this scoundrel is." He said while rewinding back to the time that the brick was thrown through the window.

Oh fuck, let's just hope that he doesn't see Y/N and I. The camera just missed my table but it showed that there was a person wearing black clothing was standing outside, they threw the brick and ran into the bushes with great speed.

After we saw what happened, we walked out of the principles office and walked back to my class. A few seconds later the bell rand and we both started walking a little faster to my class.

Y/N's POV

While I was still traumatized from what just happened, I looked outside because I saw the bushes moving, but it was probably just my mind screwing with me.

I then focused my attention back to Mr. Reddy who was staring at me with that concerned look on his face. After he saw that I was now focusing of his lesson he continued explaining the work.

I then got a message from Sammy.

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Our conversation

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Sammy: 

Hey, I was wondering if you would like to go on a date with me tonight?

Y/N:

Yeah, sure, that would be nice.

While I was chatting to Sammy i could feel that Mr. Reddy was staring at me, and on top of that i didn't notice that he had called my name a few times. I think he saw me smiling. Oh fuck my life, if he saw that then I know for sure that I am getting punishment! (You were also panicking in you mind.)

"Okay, class you may do whatever you want for the rest of the lesson. Miss Y/SN(your surname) may you please come to my desk." He said to me, wow if he said that the class may do whatever they want, then that means that whatever he is calling me for is serious.

So I walked up to his desk and...