The devil😈
1117 Words
Stefan ,the star of the school, every girl is obsessed with him.he gets invited in every party, Stefan plays basketball and without him his team is not complete.
On the other hand is me the new girl.
*As I walked into the school,I felt all eyes on me as I continued walking. Suddenly everyone started cheering and screaming in excitement. I looked behind me and saw the most hottest trio walk in,including Stefan,girls giggled and screamed.meanwhile just stood there confused.
Who's he Bella. Do you know him? I asked
Oh yes, that's Stefan. My sister talks about him all the time I think he's the hottest guy in school.
And the best basketball player also, but some say he's more dangerous than how cheerful he looks.
My sister also said it's best not to get on his blacklists.
Hmph whatever, it's not like I care, though I was just asking because all the girls are fanning over him," Freya said.
But don't you think he's cute? Bella asked
I've seen guys hotter than him Bella.
Hotter guys at Francisco Freya replied
And you don't have a man, Freya Bella retorted.
Ouch that hurts Freya said
Sorry baby boo Bella laughed heartedly.
Stefan and his friends laughed as they all high-fived each other. The Girls started swarming around them,Michael smirked as he started flirting with every girl that was around him.
Let's get out of here bella his presence irks me.
I don't know, but I feel I'm going to hate him throughout my stay here Bella.
"Or you mean fall in love with him?"
"Ewww no way I'll fall for him, he's a flirt."
Stefan saw you in the corner of his eye,he stopped what he was doing,his cocky smirk disappeared,he suddenly got an idea.he made eye contact with you and started walking towards you
"Why the F**k is he coming this way bella
Let's leave please
*Stefan got infront of you standing close infront of you,his friends watching the whole ordeal,he looked you up and down*
"Hey newbie,what's your name?"
"The name's Freya "
*Stefan's smirk widened, eyes lighting up with playful interest*
"Freya, huh? Much better. Suits you." *he leaned in slightly, voice dropping* "You know, most girls trip over themselves just to talk to me. You're... different."
"What's special about you"
"I could make a whole list, sweetheart." *his cocky smirk returned, eyes full of self-assuredness.*
"Let's see... I'm the school's star athlete. I'm charismatic, charming, and not to brag, but I've got girls fawning over me like I'm the last slice of pizza at a party."
"Well I don't think you're special Mr?
Ooops I don't even know your name so much for being special"
Stefan's smirk faltered for a moment, taken aback by your lack of interest,but he quickly recovered*
"Oh, playing hard to get, huh?"
*he stepped a bit closer, invading your personal space*
"Maybe you haven't heard of me because you've been too busy with your textbooks."
"Because obviously you're not my priority MR"
*Stefan's smirk faltered again, his overconfidence was slightly shaken by your indifference*
"Not your priority? Ouch, that cuts deep, sweetheart."
*he feigned mock offense, placing a hand over his heart dramatically*
"If you would excuse me sir I've got lectures to attend and hopefully we never cross paths ever again "
*Stefan's jaw tightened, a flicker of irritation flashing in his eyes — no one ever brushed him off like this.*
"Oh, we *will* cross paths again," *he said lowly, stepping aside with a mocking bow* "But just so you know… I always win in the end."
*He watched you walk away, smirk slowly returning.*
"Game on, Freya."
"Freya what have you done Bella shrieked my sister said he's dangerous you just got in his blacklists what if he makes life a living hell for you because obviously his dad owns biggest part of the school shares""
"Well bella this wasn't how I imagined my first day at school to look like "
"You need to apologize Freya because he literally calls the shots here "
"There's no freaking way I'm apologizing Bella,no freaking way, let's just go for our classes "
Finally bella lectures over for the day I really do need a fresh cold bath.
*as you step out of class, a crumpled note lands at your feet. you look up — Stefan leans against the lockers across the hall, smirking, hands in his pockets like he owns the place.
"Hey, Freya," *his voice cuts through the hallway noise smooth and confident* "Heard you're into 'not knowing' people. Lucky for you… I’m very memorable."
"What do you want from me Stefan? I didn't plan for my first day to turn out this way "
"Oh you remember my name sweetheart "
"If you have nothing to say please let me go there are so many girls to pester. "
*he pushes off the locker and takes a slow step closer*
"Let’s try this again. Dinner. Friday. You say no, I’ll just keep showing up until you say yes."
"You're just been delusional Stefan why don't you pester other girls
*Stefan's jaw clenched, annoyance creeping into his expression. People around them started to notice the tension*
"Other girls? They're all just easy, predictable." *he stepped closer again, backing you a bit against the wall, his tall frame towering a tad over you*
"You're different. You don't fall for the act. You refuse to be charmed. You're... A challenge." *his eyes locked onto yours*
"A challenge you won't win Stefan just leave me alone "
*Stefan didn’t back down, his dark eyes boring into yours with a mix of arrogance and something else—curiosity, maybe even fascination.*
"You know," *he said softly, voice low enough that only you could hear,* "the harder you try to ignore me... the more I wanna be where you are."
*a smirk tugged at his lips again — slower this time, more dangerous.*
"Run all you want, Freya. I always get what I want."
At what length Stefan, how long" you're a psychopath "
*Stefan froze for a split second — then burst into a low, dark laugh, shaking his head as he stepped back slightly*
"Psychopath? Nah, sweetheart." *He tilted his head, eyes glinting with dangerous charm.* "I'm just obsessed. And you? You're the only one who doesn't run toward me... so now I *have* to make you look."
*he leaned in one last time, voice a whisper near your ear*
"Don’t worry… you’ll stop calling me that when you start feeling it too."
Then—just like that—he walked away, leaving the air charged behind him.
"Ohh my god bella what have I gotten myself into"
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