a Loner's Guide to Conquering Perverted Beauties

Mia's POV --------------------------------------------

I've never been the biggest fan of school.

Shocker right?

Well, I've always thought the best part of it was the social aspect, it's fun meeting new people, making friends, love, sex, etcetera.

The academic part? Well, let's just say I'm failing all my classes except p.e, and my favourite thing to do while inside a classroom is either doom scroll through Instagram, or watch as the kids play in the small park outside when the teacher has had enough of me not paying attention to his boring ass classes.

I very much have the capability to drop off school right now if I desire.

My dad will pay for my living anyway as long as I don't disturb him. And by disturbing him, I mean reminding him that his lovely daughter has a rebellious twin sister he left behind in one of his many apartments.

But I've gone through eighteen years of this, might as well get that highschool diploma.

One thing I've always desired since that man left me behind was to become independent.

The idea of knowing that I am living off the breadcrumbs of someone that probably forgot my name is nothing short of infuriating.

The problem is, I wasn't born with some kind of innate talent. I'm not the smartest, and while definitely athletic, I'm not good enough at the sport I practice to make a good living out of it.

What's left then? Well of course, I was indeed born with something that does make me different from other people.

I'm very good at attracting the male gaze, and of course, as any sane woman with that same gift does, I went ahead and created an only fans account.

It's funny, I remember looking down on the people that sold their bodies online for profit just a few years ago, and that's the first thing I did when I felt lost.

Anyway, there's one boy that's been helping me throughout that whole process. His name is Adam, and he's a highschool loner.

I was genuinely terrified when I spoke to him at first. I knew almost nothing about him except for the fact he's good with cameras.

What if he found it disgusting, and then went on to tell the whole school about it?

It was a huge risk, but to my surprise he was very receptive of the idea, even supportive I'd say.

It's very obvious that he has his own motives for helping me, particularly with money, but at least he doesn't judge or look at me any differently.

I'm honestly not exactly sure what my image of him before meeting him was.

Just as the rest of school, I guess. A quiet, kind of weird dude with a smoking hot psychotic sister.

The bell rang, and my torture was finally over and lunch was next up.

Chad almost immediately texted me

I left him on seen, not even bothering to see what he had written.

Instead I opened Adam's contact, and decided to text him.

["Come to the back of the school, by the warehouse"] I wrote

Me and Chad's relationship has been a weird one ever since we first began dating almost a year ago.

We have been in the same general group of friends for a long time, and I had a huge crush on him for the better part of a decade.

You wouldn't be able to contain my excitement when he confessed to me.

but after the initial honeymoon phase, it all went downhill real fucking fast, and now we're at the phase where I don't even want to see his face, and he's doing everything he can to get me back.

["Why?"]

["Just come, it's a surprise 🤭"]

I told my friends that I wouldn't be having lunch with them, and then began walking to our little meeting place.

Adam was there first, his back pressed against the warehouse door as he waited for my arrival.

Adam is quite an interesting man physically. He's at the very same time the exact stereotype of the loner, and at the same time the exact opposite.

For starters, he's very tall, towering over most of the people at school, a family trait as his sister is also very tall for a girl.

He stands at 6'3-ish, maybe a little taller, a height that coupled with his lean athletic frame makes him stand out.

His face isn't any less striking, with a couple of piercing dark blue eyes, pale white skin and sharp, prominent facial features.

He's a handsome man, that's almost undeniable.

However, that's when the problems begin to arise.

He has long black hair that he refuses to style or cut in any particular way, so it just falls on the side of his face and ends up hiding his face.

This wouldn't exactly be a problem for someone that cares about their hair, however with a single glance you can tell he's the complete opposite.

This ends up giving many people the impression that he is unkempt and dirty, an idea that's only reinforced by his choice of clothing.

Adam is a hidden gem, that's how I would personally describe him.

I stood in front of him, his blue eyes traveling down to meet with mine.

"Hey!"

"Mia, what's up?" He asked, a curious look in his blue eyes.

"I thought we should took some photos here"

Adam's eyes opened with surprise when he heard my words, and shortly after the sentence processed inside his mind he frowned.

He looked around him a little, peeking behind the little warehouse to see if someone was around, and then he finally returned his gaze and spoke in a whisper.

"Please tell me you're joking"

"Why would I joke about that?"

"So you're telling me you want me to take your photos at school?"

"Yup!"

"That's not happening Mia"

I pouted on the outside, but secretly enjoyed the sight of the legendary school loner battling a war inside his mind.

It's cute, I like whenever he gets like this.

Funny thing is; he may say that, but the camera that's hanging by a strap around his neck makes it known he had already thought about this possibility.

"Taking photos outside is way too risky"

"We can do it inside"

"You want to take photos inside a warehouse?"

I nodded, and Adam looked at me like an absolute fucking weirdo.

I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.

"C'mon Adam, I know you wanna see~" I teased, using the palm of my hands to cup my chest as I leaned closer to him.

"No I don't"

he looked away, a small red tint appearing on his cheeks.

He bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes, his mind thinking about something deeply before he finally broke.

"Alright, let's do this fast"

After those words he turned around and opened the door, stepping to the side so I could enter first.

"Ha, such a gentlemen"