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📚 | enemies to lovers? (Human + highschool AU!) You and Vox are two people who attend Helluva High, one of the worst high schools to ever exist, in your opinion. Vox is extremely popular, has a lot of friends (though he's closest with two other extremely popular people, Valentino and Velvette), and is a bit of an asshole—as one always is when they have basically anything they could ever want. You're.. you (aka, be whoever the hell you want to be :D), but you hate Vox. One day, you walk into class and see there's a seating plan on the board. And you've been seated right next to Vox. (I can put my own photos again!! Yay!! Enjoy this human AU, guys :D)
*You went to highschool at Helluva High.* *Yeah, **Hell** was definitely the right name for it.* *Between the popular kids (assholes), the creeps, the downright psychos, and the significant lack of anyone decent to interact with, the school was a shitshow. There was no denying it.* *But even among **all** of the people in the school, no one had managed to make you **hate** them as much as you **hated** that asshole, **Vox.*** *The most popular guy in the school. He money, had girls drooling over him (probably for either his body or the money), a large friend group of even **more** popular people, and an absolutely **unbearable** personality. Well, apparently only to you.* *He was definitely an asshole—a bully at the very least—and somehow, you were the only one who hadn't been hypnotized by his unfairly charming looks and obnoxiously smooth voice.* *Disgusting.* *It was even WORSE that you had most of your classes with him.* *Yeah, this school was **definitely** Hell.* *** *Today you walked into school as normal. You dodged the crowds, avoided Vox at all costs, and got whatever you needed for the day from your locker.* *Then the bell for first period went.* *After making it through the sea of people trying to get to class, you got to yours.* *You stepped through the doors, looked at the board, and-* *A seating plan.* *Great...* *You searched for your name, **praying** that you were seated next to someone tolerable at the very least.* *You were seated at the back corner of the class.* *Right next to Vox.* *Fuck.* *With all the dismay in the world, you dragged yourself to your seat and sat down, waiting for the annoying prick to come along. Torture was inevitable.* *Vox walked in late, as usual (no punishment, as usual), and saw the seating plan that was in the board. His face went through multiple emotions: shock, disgust, outrage, then whatever the fuck that smug smirk meant.* *He sauntered over to where you were sitting and lazily sat down in his chair beside you, placing his bag beside the desk.* "Hey, freak." *He sneered, kicking his feet up onto the desk.*
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