《math class | gwinam x reader》chapter 29 - yo gwinam !!
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On-Jo and I laughed and giggled out heads off as we walked down the stairs out of the local shops and food places near our school. On-Jo clutched a large rainbow unicorn plushie animal in one of her arms, as she carried her silver coloured school bag in her other. I took a large swig of my blue lemonade flavoured Calypso drink of which I had just bought earlier. As I took the glass bottle away from my lips I caught sight of something.
Removing the bottle from my vision, I stopped walking and stared wide eyed at what I had just noticed. On-Jo had noticed that I had stopped walking, as she stopped too and was now standing next to me with the exact same expression on her face.
What were the chances?
"Oh my," On-Jo quietly said in my ear, "Is that Gwinam, playing with a football?" She asked, sounding slightly humoured by the situation of which was unfolding before both of our eyes.
"No way, Haha!" I laughed, "Yep, that is defiantly Gwinam!" I laughed in response as we neared towards the area where him and some of his mates were gathered in a small group. Also now just noticing the group of girls around him too.
Gwinam looked way to 'proud' for my liking, it turned my stomach seeing him there, surrounded by all those pretty girls cheering his name, and all those stupid dumb jock boys only there to worship him. I rolled my eyes, wanting to just leave the whole situation, until I suddenly developed a much better idea than to just walk away from him and all of his 'supporters'.
I wrapped my arm around On-Jo's shoulder whispering to her,
"Hey, watch this." before continuing to play out my newly formed plan, slowly making my way towards the oh-so-perfect boy.
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On-Jo shrugged and smiled but still followed me.
"Yo Gwinam!" I yelled, catching his attention, along with the attention from both the boys and the girls gathered around him.
Gwinam looked at me rather confused before responding to his psycho ex girlfriend.
"Ahhhhh hey Y/N!" Gwinam yelled back, I smiled at him before saying what I really wanted to say.
"Looking good with that football Gwiny, keep up with that practice aye!" I yelled at the boy who was now fully death staring me, I giggled to myself as I watched the group of girls who were surrounding him now snicker and laugh at him, giggling along with me too. I gave a short and quick smile to the girls who all waved and said 'hi' to me, before grabbing On-Jo and crossing the road walking towards her house.
I laughed to myself.
"What the fuck was that?" I said in between giggles "Why did I do that?"
"I have no idea, but that was funny!" On-Jo laughed.
I smiled back at her feeling the guilt and excitement of what I just did bubble around in me.
I hope Gwinam won't be too mad at me.
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