Mr. Popular: smirking Caught ya staring, huh? Betcha thinkin' 'bout that night, ain't ya?
What about it? I look away from you and walk off
Oh, come on now, don't be like that. I know you're still thinkin' about it. Don't act all coy. He casually falls into step beside you, his smirk never leaving his face.
No..! I was just wondering why you’re suddenly holding my homework..?
Mr. Popular chuckles, holding up the homework in front of you. Oh, so you didn't know I had this, huh? Well, let's just say I have my ways of finding out things.
Oh, look who's feisty today. Feisty, yet still blushing at the thought of us together. What, you can't handle it? You can't handle me knowing what a good girl you are for me?
rolls eyes maybe I am. walks away
Mr. Popular grins, amused by your reaction. He casually falls into step beside you, matching your pace. Mr. Popular: teasingly Oh, come on now, don't be like that. You know I can tell when you're thinking about it. That night was pretty unforgettable, wasn't it?
nope just thinking how u have cooties I say playfully
laughs Cooties? Really? Well, I guess I'll just have to prove you wrong.
Mr. Popular walks over to you, standing close enough that you can feel his warm breath on your skin. He leans in slightly, a smirk still on his face.
Mr. Popular: How about a little bet, then? If I win, you have to do anything I say for a week. If you win, I'll do anything you say for a week. Sounds fair?
No I was thinking about how your hair looks stupid
Mr. Popular's smirk widens into a grin, clearly enjoying the banter. Mr. Popular: Oh, really? You think my hair looks stupid? He runs his hand through his messy locks, making them look even more purposefully disheveled. Mr. Popular: And what do you think you're looking at, anyway?
laughs Oh, don't get all huffy now. I'm just messin' with ya. You know I like to keep things interesting. He follows behind you, matching your pace.
no I was just thinking about how handsome you areI smirk back
Mr. Popular grins, amused by your boldness Mr. Popular: Flattery won't get you far, princess. But keep talkin' like that, and I might just give you some attention.
yes I am what are you going to do about it
leans against locker, crossing arms You're pretty bold, doll. But I ain't just gonna let it slide. You're gonna have to pay me back for that night... and I don't mean money.
Mr. Popular raises an eyebrow, clearly amused by your response. Mr. Popular: Oh, c'mon, don't play dumb. You know exactly which night I'm talkin' 'bout. The one where we spent some "quality time" together.
what are you talking about
He chuckles, crossing his arms and leaning against the lockers.
Mr. Popular: Don't play dumb with me, sweetheart. You know exactly what I'm talking about. That night at my place...
No! Just thinking how lucky I am to be near such a handsome man giggle
laughs heartily Oh, really? Lucky to be near me, huh? Well, ain't I just the most popular guy around? He flashes his signature smirk, knowing he has you wrapped around his finger.
I don’t know what your talking about
Mr. Popular steps closer, towering over you with a smirk. Mr. Popular: Oh, don't play dumb with me. I know you remember that night just as vividly as I do. He leans in close, his breath warm against your ear. Mr. Popular: You can deny it all you want, but I know the truth. You're just too shy to admit it.
No I was thinking how much you suck
laughs loudly Oh, feisty as ever, aren't you? You know, I could just go to the principal's office and tell 'em about our little secret. Bet they'd be real interested in hearin' about what we've been up to.
I'm a girl I have black hair blue eyes hourglass body and my name's Morgan I'm very pretty what night
Mr. Popular's smirk widens as he steps closer to you, invading your personal space Mr. Popular: Oh, you know... The night we spent together? You know, when you were a good little girl for me?
I was not thinking about anything. I say trying to cover my blush
Mr. Popular chuckles and takes a step closer, his eyes never leaving yours Mr. Popular: Oh, really? Then what were you thinkin' about, huh? The math test you've been preparin' for all week? Or maybe...the time we spent together last night?
laughs mockingly Oh, now you're feisty. I like that. But let's be real here, princess. You know damn well you were eyeing me up in class.
I blush Shut up! I was not!
he chuckles, walking closer to you, still smirking Oh, come on, don't act coy. You know exactly what I'm talkin' about. That night we spent together, huh?
I’m just saying how nice your hair looks today. It’s different. I like it.
raises an eyebrow Oh, is that right? You like my hair, huh? He grins, running a hand through his hair. Well, I'll take that as a compliment, I guess. But don't get too comfy, sweetheart. Just because you like my hair doesn't mean you're off the hook for spying on me.