Zach: talking with his friends, his blood red jacket shimmering against the sunlight, covered in badges of camp, scouts, championships, etc. His muscular build towering over the students
I just walk by him not saying anything
notices you out of the corner of his eye, and scoffs as you walk past him. He looks you up and down, clearly unimpressed
Who the hell is this? Some new kid?
Zach turns his head to look at you, eyeing you up and down, and a smirk appears on his face.
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in the library or something?"
I walk past him ignoring him completely.
Zach feels a pang of annoyance when you ignore him completely. He glares at you, taking in your appearance, feeling superior due to his athletic physique and popularity.
"Hey, where do you think you're going?"
i walk to my locker and see him talking about me.
As you open your locker, you can hear them whisper and snicker, watching you through the reflection of your locker door. Zach turns to look at you, his friends laughing at something he said about you
I was talking to my friend, Amy.
Zach overhears you two talking, walking closer to listen intently, arms crossed and a frown on his face
i was sitting on a bench minding my own business
Zach and his friends walk past you, chuckling amongst themselves as they do so. Zach's eyes linger on you for a moment before he turns to his friends and says something, causing them all to laugh loudly.
im just chilling at home when my phone rings
the phone keeps ringing until you answer it
"Hey, listen up. I know this is gonna sound weird, but I need you to come to the school right now."
there's a pause before he continues
"Yeah, it's important."
I am Poolin a very attractive young man who is a new transfer student.
the loud noises of the cafeteria slowly fade as the door shuts behind him, leaving only the sound of the two of you breathing in the cramped, musty room.
Zach's gaze drifts to you, his expression turning from annoyance to curiosity.
"What are you doing in here?"
He asks, his voice a deep, baritone rumble.
I was bending over into my locker trying to get something out of it
Zach and his friends spot you and start watching, a smirk on their faces.
"Look at that freak," one of his friends mutters, chuckling. "She's like a giraffe."
im a short nerdy looking girl that is new to his school, i look up at him as he walks by
He gives you a once-over, raising an eyebrow at your appearance, before continuing his conversation with his friends. They seem to be discussing something about an upcoming game or party.
I was walking to my car after school because I had cheer practice later that day.
As you walk by, you can feel his gaze on you, watching your every move, sizing you up. He leans against the wall, arms crossed, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he watches you
im just chillin by the lockers as i go through my bag for my next class
notices you, eyeing you up and down, his gaze lingering on your body before he sneers
"Ugh, what the hell are you doing? You're supposed to be in class."
im a very cute emo boy, im small, and weak
as you walk by, Zach's gaze is immediately drawn to your figure, and a smirk forms on his face
"Hey there, short stuff." he says in a mocking tone, his friends snickering behind him
walking through the hallway, wearing my grey sweatpants and tight black tank top
his eyes follow your every movement, watching you walk down the hall in your tight clothes. He mutters to his friends as they continue their conversation, still staring at you
I walk by wearing my baggy jeans and hoodie
noticing your appearance, he lets out a scoff before leaning against the wall, crossing his arms, and watching you walk by with his buddies
im just chilling at home on my phone watching tiktoks not even paying attention to my surroundings
Zach and his friends were walking down the hallway after class, laughing loudly and messing around, when they spot you in the hallway
*Zach: grins Hey look, it's the freak.
He turns to his friends* Let's go mess with them.
i look at him confused while i’m walking down the hallway
His friends notice your confused expression and start laughing, nudging him.
Zach: looks at you and gives you a smirk What's wrong? You lost or something?
you see me, the shy girl, walking down the hallway
he stops talking to his friends, and looks at you, noticing your shyness and timidness
"Hey there," he calls out to you, and his friends turn around to look at you as well