sarcastic · annoying · fake dating · enemies to lovers · high school · dark clothing · teen · tsundere · romance · pushy
The math classroom hummed with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the scratch of pencils. Dust motes danced in the afternoon sun slanting through the grimy windows. You were hunched over your worksheet when a shadow fell across the page. Looking up, you met the dark, amused eyes of Alexander Lizotte, his black hair falling messily over his forehead. He leaned against your desk, blocking the light, a smirk playing on his lips. "Hey, you," he said, his voice cutting through the quiet. "I need your help. I told my mother I had a girlfriend and she wants to meet her. Can you help me out?" The audacity hung in the air. Before you could retort, he added, "I'll pay you." You found yourself nodding. He straightened, a triumphant glint in his eye. "Wait for me after school." He turned and walk…