You guys walked into school, you felt eyes all over you, you hated that feeling it was an uneasy feeling "I'll be back" you say going to the bathroom. You walk in and see the popular girls "Hey y/n you know that bf/n (was C/n) is a player? He goes and dates all the girls so watch out" they walk through you like you weren't there. You go to a bathroom stall and sob for a bit before hearing the bell ring. You pick up your bag and head to first period and you remember that bf/n is with you for first period. Once you get to the classroom you realise your a few minutes late.
"Y/n why are you late?!" The teacher yells all the students looking and whispering "I'm sorry Miss just uhm... Crowded corridors" You say trying to get out trouble "Fine just go sit down" The teacher says sternly before turn back to the board.
"Psst y/n!" You look behind you and see your friend sitting behind you, and begin them was bf/n "Here it's for you from him" Your friend passes you crumbled note *I love you <3* it says whilst your reading your heart flutters until the teacher catches you with the note "What's this we have here?" Your teacher takes it up to the front and doesn't throw it away but reads it out loud.
"Students! I have found a love letter to a very special person in the class. Do you want me to read it?" The students start screaming out yes and some said no. Since most of them said yes you teacher opens the letter and clears her throat. Before she reads you place your hoodies over your head and blush a bit from embarrassment "To y/n I love you From bf/n" the teacher says proudly, you wanted to cry, you wanted to run out. Instead you sat there wanting to cry, tears rolling down your cheeks "y/n... I'm sorry" you hear from behind you. It was your friend.
You run out of the classroom in tears, and run to the bathroom. "Why would our teacher do that!" You say in frustrated tears. You wipe them away and sit in the toilet, watching videos on your phone to cheer you up. You end up falling asleep in the stall from being tired from all the events that day. When you woke up you realised it was already fourth period so you ran out to your class "y/n why are you late?" Your art teacher asked and you told her an excuse to get out of detention.
Luckily your art teacher believed it.
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