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Robin Arellano, he has all the girls chasing after him. But none of them stick out to him. Y/N L/N the schools mean girl had no interest in Robin, as a matter of fact, she didn't even know he existed. Robin immediately catches interest and tries talking to her for the first time.
Y/N is sitting at her lunch table with her friends Britney and Gretchen talking about the new talent show coming up and how they were going to perform jingle bells. "Oh my god! I can't wait, this is gonna be soo fetch!" Gretchen says, smiling as the girls finish their conversation. "Stop trying to make fetch a thing Gertch, it's stupid." Y/N says as she gets up throwing away her salad. Y/N starts making her way towards class when all of a sudden a tap was placed on her shoulder. She turns around to see Robin, but she didn't know him. "Uh can I help you?" She says clearly annoyed. "Uh hi Y/N, I'm Robin and I was wondering-" Robin goes to finish but was cut off by Y/N, "Look if your asking me to send nudes, I don't send so." Y/N exclaims walking away but Robin had gripped her wrist. "No! I mean that wasn't what I was gonna ask you." Robin says as the girl turns around. "Go ahead." Y/N says emphasizing with her hands. Robin goes to talk but was cut off by a random girl saying hi to Y/N. "Oh my god!" Y/N says immediately turning her way towards the girl which caused Robin to turn as well. "I love your skirt! Where did you get it?" Y/N asks happier than usual. "Uh, it was my moms in the 60's." The girl answers playing with the ends of her skirt. Y/N gasps, "Vintage?! So adorable!" "Thanks!" The girl smiles walking away. Y/N suddenly turns her attention towards Robin as her smile drops. "That is the ugliest f'ing skirt I've ever seen." She says as Robin snickers. "Well I gotta get to class, see you bandana." She says ruffling his hair. Robin smiles as he waves. But as she walks away, he realizes that he never got to ask her to the dance. He curses to himself and mumbles,
