Toxic (A Primerose Story)
She looked at him from the corner of her eye. She tapped her pencil against the table, bored as heck. She draped her pink hair over her eyes, so he couldn't see her eying him. Her amber eyes glittered in such trickery delight. Yes, Primerose Romania enjoyed staring at Gary Oak from the corner of her eyes in such a deceiving way. Gary looked at her suddenly. "I can feel your stare." He said, and kept looking at her.
Primerose grunted, and tried to focus on the teacher. But class was so boring and now that Gary had spotted her stares, she couldn't do it anymore. Finally, finally and finally again, the bell rang. Primerose couldn't wait to get out of here. Just one more period, then she could go home.
Gary went by her, and took her hand. "Hey, just what were you doing? We're not little kids anymore. You already know how I feel for you."
"Refresh my memory." Primerose said, attempting to be flirty. She was, and Gary repeated what he said many years ago, back in fourth grade. That was six years ago.
"You're a bit of toxic, and I love it." Gary said, and deeply kissed her.
END
So sorry that I haven't updated in a long time. I just forgot to write and so I wrote a short one shot of Gary X OC. More for RoseRose's story soon! R & R