Being popular hasn't always been so easy. Especially if you're popular with the ladies. I call myself a women-pleaser, not a womanizer or player. Don't get me wrong, but I mostly do my best to make a women happy; whether it's picking up their pencil, lending them my notes, taking their picture, or simply going on a date.
I have a three-word routine, "meet, play, leave". I meet the girl, play with the girl, then leave the girl. It's simple as that. It's not my problem if they eventually fall for me, that's what they get for thinking too much of the process.
"I swear! Aidan agreed to go on a date with me!"
"He did for me too! Well, I guess he would go on a date with anyone huh?"
That Aidan guy they're talking about, yeah, that's me.
My day had started with a simple sunlight hitting my eyes on the pep on my window. I then stumble upon to get up on my feet then head towards my drawer. I open my closet where I hung my uniform that I had worn for the past year already. I grab my bag and my mini carton of milk and head towards the my front door.
I arrive to my usual bus stop, there, was a small metal bench with 1 vending machine and a street mirror right next to it. Everyday, I'm always alone in this bus stop, so it's my most peaceful time of the day. Where I can truely be myself. Without thinking, I brought myself to the mirror and starting to see myself.
"Ah man! I didn't even do my hair. Oh well, girls think that bedhead looks cute anyways. Hah what am I kidding? I'm dangerously good looking. Who wouldnt want some of this?" I say to myself. I later then start flex my arm, afterwords turn my body side to side and start making poses. I proceed to drink my milk when I noticed I already drank it all. "aw man. I need more milk."
I turn to my left where the vending machine, I see a girl standing in front of it. She has medium brown hair in a low ponytail, carrying her wallet in her hand and wearing a backpack with a bunch of words on it.
"AH!" I shreked. OKAY HOW LONG HAS THIS GIRL BEEN HERE?! Did she hear everything I said? Let alone see what I was doing in front of the mirror?! Oh god!
She looks towards my direction, she looked at me with an expressionless face. She later turns back to what she was doing and buys herself a rose milk tea. After she recieves the rose milk tea, she puts it inside her backpack and walks away.
As I watched her walk away, I soon realized.. She's wearing my school's uniform.... If she tells anyone about me, I'm screwed....
I get on my bus and drink my new carton of milk, I go on my phone seeing all of my text messages from the girls in my school.
[Aidan~ Good Morning~! See you later!]
[Heyyy I'm looking forward to seeing you at lunch!❤]
Typical Girls...
I arrive at school in a fairly manner. Girls flirted with me, guys handbumped me, teachers greeted me. Nice and normal day. I arrive in my classroom and go to my seat to whip out my phone.
"Yo Aidan! What's up bro? Did you hear the news?" Kevin says to me. Kevin has been my best friend since freshman year, pretty close to him.
"News?" I asked.
"We're getting a new classroom, and I heard she's pretty hot. Turns out she was homeschooled for a few years."
"Oh that's cool. Let's see what we can do." I winked at him to signal where I'm going far.
"As expected of THE Aidan. I'm going to sleep." Kevin says walking away to his seat.
The bell then rings and my homeroom teacher comes out of the hallway to go inside our classroom.
"G'morning class. You probably already heard, we have a new student. She's been homeschooled for a few years due to personal reasons, so she hasn't been in a real school for some time. Please give her a warm welcome so she can be comfortable. You may come in."
The door then opens and a girl walks inside to the center front of the classroom. My eyes then widen... THAT EXPRESSIONLESS FACE! GOD DAMN IT! THAT GIRL FROM BUS STOP! Just my luck...
"She's so pretty!" a students whisphers
"How mysterious looking"
"Introduce yourself!" My homeroom teacher says.
"I'm Ana York..." She says quietly and looks down to the side.
"uh.. Anything else you want to add?" My homeroom tecaher asks.
"No." She says.
"Well, your seat is next to Aidan Nixon. So go right on ahead."
"That girl kinda intimidating. It's like she doesn't want anyone to talk to her" a student whisphers to another.
"Mr. Nixon, since you're so interactive, you can be her guider and help her out."
WHAT?! OH HELL NO
"Yes sir.."
The day has only been only halfway done, for the most part, I've been just worrying about Ana telling others about what happened in the bus stop. I cannot let that happen. Right now it is history class, after this it is lunch. The teacher told me to show Ana around the school during lunch, it's my window of opportunity to get her to not tell anyone. But how? God this is gonna suck.
I take out my phone and start to text Kevin.
[Kevin, the new chick saw me be 'myself' at the bus stop.]
I glace over Kevin to signal him to check his phone. He takes out his phone and starts typing.
[Dude, you're gonna get me in trouble again for using my phone in class again. And about the bus stop, don't tell me you were flexing again...]
[You'll be fine. And to answer your question... Yes...]
[God dammit dude. HAH how embarrassing though]
[NOT HELPING! What should I do?]
Kevin takes about 2 minutes to think, then he replies:
[Get her in your control somehow. Idk how you'll do that. Then get her to do what you want. ]
Strange.... But.... Genius... Why didn't I think of that? Ha, this should work.
[EASY. Thanks dude!]
I put my phone away and glance over Ana, since she sits next to me. I see her doodling on her notebook, I can't see what she's drawing but it looks cool. I look over to her face.
Wow... She IS pretty... This can be beneficial.
Class ends and I already packed up. I see Ana is reading a book with her rose milk tea from this morning and bread. I turn to her direction and go right in front of her.
"Hey Ana, the teachers want me to show you around the school. Wanna go like it's a date?"
No response. THE FU** SHE DIDNT EVEN LOOK AT ME.
I see the girls in my class alredy fangirl to themselves. Ana finally looks up at me and takes out an earbud from her left ear. "You said something?" She asks.
SHE DIDN'T EVEN HEAR ME.
"I said the teachers want me to show you around the school. Wanna go like it's a date?" I winked at her holding out my hand to her.
"No need..." She says with a normal expressionless face and proceedes back to reading.
ARE. YOU. SERIOUS?
"uh it'll take no more than 10 minutes," i said as i touch her shoulder.
Out of the blue, Ana slightly jumps and smacks my hand away with a frightened face.
"What the.."
"Come on Ana! You should go! Stop making it a big deal. It's not everyday the prince of our school asks someone to hang out with them!" A female students says.
"Prince?" She says glances over me.
"Just go! Don't be rude to him. You just smacked him just now. That's disrespectful." another says with an attitude.
"yeah!" Two other girls say.
"Hey now, it's fine. She was startled. Wouldn't you be startled if a man you just met just touched you?" I told the girls. The girls then agreed and apologize to Ana and walked away.
Ana sighs then puts her book away.
"Fine I'll go." Then gets up and looks at me.
"That's great. Shall we go Ana?" I say with my prince-like voice.
"Mhm." She replies. We proceed to exit the classroom. I present her all the classrooms, student centers, and clubs we saw. Then it became silent for a few minutes.
"Why did you hit me when I touched you?" I asked to break the silence.
Ana glares at me, "Why do you need to know?"
"Just curious..."
"I don't like being touched okay. Is that not easy to read?"
"That's gonna be a problem."
"Why?"
"The guys here think you are really pretty. Chances are, you'll get touched by them."
"Just smacking their hand won't do anything. I know MY limits, but some guys here don't."
"Why do you care?"
"You looked pretty scared..."
"How about this: I can be your little bodyguard."
"Excuse me?"
"Whenever a guy tries touch you, I'll put them in their place."
Another silence.
"I don't care. Do what you want"
Perfect, a way to connect with her. Okay this is my chance... "Hey Ana I-"
"Where is the most quiet area?" She interupts me.
"Pardon?" I asked confused.
"The most quiet area. I don't like too much noise or attention.."
At this point, I recieved an idea. SHE'S asking for a favor. I'm her bodyguard AND she wants a place where she can be alone. I know the perfect place in order for her to step her in my control.
"I would say the library, but they don't allow food in there. So I say the rooftop is your safest bet."
"Isn't it always locked?" She asks.
"I have a key. The principle let me have a copy to take photos of the school. I'll give you a copy under two conditions."
"What are they...?" She asks.
"One: Remember to keep that encounterment from the bus stop a secret."
"Bus stop? -- Ah... Of you in front of the mirror?" She asks.
"Y-yeah... AND Two: Be my little servant."
There was a pause. Her face was indeed shocked with confusion.
"Wh-why?"
"Why would I give you a key just cause? You need some kind of repayment. I won't make you do anything bad or anything."
There was another pause.
"Isn't the secret this fine enough?" She starts to get heated.
"
I'm gonna protect you from the guys here AND lending you my key. Wouldn't that be fair?"
Ana then sighs.
"Fine.. Deal.."
Perfect
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