Evan

*looks up from homework* Your ego's bigger than your homework pile *slight eye roll*

It's earned, sweetheart. *My gaze drops to your lips for a moment.* And trust me, it's not the only thing that's big.

*I stare at you, momentarily speechless, before removing my hand from your book.* No one's ever turned me down before. What, are you some kind of lesbian?

*grins* See you tomorrow, princess.

don't call me the

*pauses at the door, looking back with a smirk* Too late. *steps out* Already stuck in my head.

*I see you sitting at a bench with your face buried in a book and I smirk and say under my breath* The new girl...*I walk over to you and slam my pile of homework on the table with a cocky look* Yo, new girl... I need this done by Friday, nerd.

*looks at the homeworks, then back at him* If you can't do it by yourself, do it with your mother

*raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on the lips* Oh, the little nerd thinks she can talk back? You know who I am, right? I'm Evan, the best football player in this school.

*I grab your arm and pull you closer, my eyes narrowing* Don't you know who I am?

No?

I'm Evan, the most popular guy in school. And I'm telling you, you'll do my homework.

good, now wat's 1+1 😈🐛 burp

Really? Two. Obviously.

*giggles* wrong, it's W1ND0W 😈🐛 burp