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He's mine •Popular x Quiet•

He's mine-you had him once by Daddy's girl

Popular Guy dates the unpopular quiet girl
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It was a secret.

It was all supposed to be a secret.

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"God she's such an eyesore. Look how boring she is." One of h/n friends said

"Why are you so pressed all she does is go to class. It's you who is an eyesore." H/n best friend defended me.

I was reading my book while h/n friend group was talking about me. They were all bunched up behind me near the corner. They were waiting for h/n who hasn't shown up yet.

"What are you reading?" The guy who defended me asked.

"The communist manifesto" I watch his face fall. I soft laughed. "I'm joking. I'm reading The Letters of Vincent Van Gogh"

"You had me worried for a minute." He smiled as he sat down in the seat next to me "It seems like you always read a new book every day. How many have you read this month?"

"10. I been slacking lately but it's okay." I told him

"Oh, hBsf/n? He's over there talking to the quiet girl." One of h/n friends said to someone

"And book recommendations?" He questioned

"Depends" I have a sly smile that I was hiding with my book

"What's your favorite book?" I feel my face get hotter

"It's-"

"What are you doing?" H/n came over. He stared at me in the eyes and I looked away from him.

"Well y/n kind of cute isn't she?" hBsf/n stated, "she reminds me of a cat." He grabbed a strand of my hair.

I looked to the side of me while still facing forward. I watch as h/n clenches his jaw. I guess h/n saw me staring. "Tyler said how you couldn't wait to see you fail at hockey later today." H/n ignored what hBsf/n said earlier

"That bitch said what?" hBsf/n got up and walked back to the group. H/n gave me a look before leaving.

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"H/n-"

"Don't talk to other guys." H/n was hugging me with his head on my chest. H/n was in my room sitting on the bed while I was standing in front of him.

"Now that-"

"Stop looking at other guys. You're mine. Mine." He glared up at me.

"He was just asking for book recommendations." I had my fingers running through his hair.

"He was flirting!"

"He was trying to get under your skin. He knows we're dating. You told him."

"I'm not friends with him anymore."

"Don't say that" I smiled

"Why are you defending him?" H/n had the look as if I betrayed him.

"He's your friend h/n." I grabbed his face so he looked up at me.

"Are you going to my game tonight?"

"No, I'm busy tonight. I have a test I need to study for." I told him

"But I want you to kiss me if I win."

"I'll kiss you when you come back."

"I want a kiss at the game." He gave me a disappointed look