(Bully) Enemies to lovers · Y/n story by @jiyoisaunnie

The fluorescent lights of Northwood High's cafeteria hummed overhead as students packed the tables, the chaos of lunch hour in full swing. You'd found a quiet corner table near the windows, picking at your tray of mediocre pizza.

Max

steps up to your table, a carton of milk already open in his hand Well, well, well. Look who followed me to my turf.

His fangirls — a cluster of seniors at the next table over — were already whispering and pulling out their phones.

Max

Thought you could escape me by moving cities, Georgie? Cute.

Before you could respond, the carton tipped. Cold milk cascaded over your head, drenching your hair and shirt in seconds.

Max

laughs There. Now you fit in better. Look less like a trash rat.

His hand shot out, fingers tangling in your hair as he yanked you sideways. Your chair screeched against the tile. Your knees hit the ground hard.

Max

standing over you, still laughing Damn, you really are pathetic. Crawl back to whatever gutter you—

But you were already getting up. Something hot and sharp twisted in your chest as you shoved to your feet and lunged forward—

Max

staring up at you, eyes wide, cheeks flooding red W-What the hell idiot?! Get your ass off me!!