CHRISTOFFER SCHISTAD IMAGINE — PART 2
A/N: sorry if this sucks, feedback is still highly appreciated! also sorry that this took a long time to publish, been busy with stuff. i hope you like it! x
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Monday came along much faster than you anticipated, much to your dismay. Mondays were the worst even if you weren’t hungover.
When you reached the school, you quickly walked over to her locker so that you could get ready to go to class. You tried to open it, but it was stuck. Typical.
”These lockers really need to be fixed” you said under your breath.
You hit the locker, hoping that it miraculously would open. And it worked. You probably looked like an idiot, smiling there to yourself in front of your locker but you didn’t care. You had managed to open it up yourself, without Isak’s help this time.
”Hi there. You know, I was pretty upset when you ignored my dm to you on instagram the other day.”
You turned around, only to see it was Christoffer. She rolled her eyes, going back to what she was doing previously.
”Where did you get my instagram?”
”Your little friend gave it to me. I think her name was Valde? No idea, still doesn’t explain why you ignored me.”
Damn you Vilde.
”I don’t check my dm’s, usually unimportant people contact me there. My point has now actually been proven, so thank you for that.” Y/N said, before continuing ”And her name is Vilde.”
”Oh, I guess you have to give your number so that we could talk?” Chris said, a smirk plastered on his face. You wanted to wipe that smirk off of him. Or slap. Either one would probably feel equally as good.
She slammed her locker closed, before turning to Christoffer.
”Yeah, we’ll see about that Christoffer. I actually have to go to class, so if you don’t mind?” You said, before pushing him aside and making your way to the classroom.
”That was quite rude don’t you think, princess?” Chris
”No and please don’t call me princess.” Y/N said, not bothering to look at him.
”Oh, you don’t like it? How about sweetheart or babe?”
You stopped, now looking at the boy. A smirk appeared on his face, taking his bottom lip between his teeth making you roll her eyes. The boy is probably always thinking with his dick.
”Yeah, sounds really fucking amazing. I do hope you realize that no matter what you call me I won’t hop on your dick and be head over heels. I actually find it funny that you’re running after a first year student who’s not even interested in you when there’s loads of other girls who would do anything to sleep with you, which is quite pathetic. That being said, I have to go to class.”
You quickly walked away from him, making your way to class. This time Chris just let her go, chuckling a bit at her words. He had no idea what was so fascinating about Y/N, but he just knew he had to get her.
When you reached her classroom (in time, even with that whole Chris thing), you desperately searched for Vilde, only seeing that she was already sitting next to Noora. You sighed softly, sitting next to Sana flashing her a small smile whilst doing so.
Sana looked at you, before saying with a low voice ”You were late.”
You looked at her confused, quickly taking a look at the clock.
”Uh no, I wasn’t. I was just on time?”
Sana chuckled a bit. ”You were technically on time, but usually you come a bit earlier in class. Just a small thing I’ve noticed.”
”Oh wow, you do have magical powers!” Y/N dramatically exclaimed.
”Why were you late, then?” Sana asked, nervously playing with her pen.
”Christoffer was bugging me, nothing worth to tell you.”
Suddenly Sana dropped her pen, looking at you in the eyes. She seemed shocked, you thought to yourself
”Are you dumb? This is our chance to get to their parties! You’ve got to flirt with him; give me your phone. Now.”
”I feel like my privacy has been invaded, you’re unbelievable Sana.” You said, feeling slightly embarrassed. You didn’t think it was that big of a deal and just the idea of flirting with Chris made you feel weird. Not the good kind, you think.
”Yeah yeah, just remember we’re friends. Give me your phone, I’ll help you.”
You were biting your bottom lip, deep in thought. It could benefit the whole group and in the end you were a strong girl, you could turn him down easily afterwards, right?
You were just about to hand out her phone to Sana, but the teacher walked in starting the class.
”This is not over.” Sana muttered, concentrating on whatever the teacher was talking about.
When Sana said things weren’t over, she literally meant that. The second the teacher announced that the class was over, she grabbed your phone and unlocked it easily.
Sana was likespamming him, making your eyes widen.
”Wait! Don’t likespam him, it makes me feel really uncomfortable. I’d really rather talk to him face to face if it’s that important to you.”
A large smirk appeared on Sana’s face. She looked around, realizing the teacher who was still cleaning up their stuff was sending them death glares. Sana quickly grabbed your wrist, dragging you out of the classroom.
”So.. Do I really have to talk to him? Wasn’t Eva the one who agreed to flirt with him?” You asked hopefully.
”Yeah, but he doesn’t actually talk to her face to face.” Sana stated.
”Fine, this still feels wrong.” You said, running her hand through her hair.
A few hours passed, before you saw him again. You were in the cafeteria of the school with Vilde, Sana and Noora when you saw him walk in with William and the other guys.
”There’s William! He’s so hot.” Vilde said, staring at him.
Noora rolled her eyes at Vilde. She didn’t quite understand her obsession with William, always trying to switch conversations when his name came up.
Christoffer’s face light up when he saw you, saying something to his friends before walking up to you.
”Hey babe.” Christoffer said, sliding to the seat next to you.
Vilde and Noora gave you a confused look, Sana nodded along before hinting you to answer him.
”Out of all the things you could call me you had to choose that one, didn’t you?”
”Aw you don’t like that one either? Too bad I like it then.” He said, once again smirking.
”Too fucking bad indeed. Why are you here?” You asked, nervously tapping your nails to the table.
He was really attractive, you couldn’t deny that. If only his personality was as good as his looks.
Chris’ smirk didn’t fade even a little. ”I wanted to ask you to come to our party? You can bring your friends, too.” He said looking at the other girls who were just sitting there, listening to the little conversation that was going on between you two. ”So, will you?”
You knew the others were dying to go there and thought this was their golden ticket to get in. You wanted to please your new friends.
”Will there be alcohol?” You asked, looking at him.
Chris started laughing, but stopped as soon as you gave him a cold look.
”Yes, there will be alcohol.”
”Good, then we’ll be there. Text me the information.” You said, standing up. The others stood up as well.
You were about to walk out, when Christoffer’s voice stopped you.
”Where can I get your phone number, babe?” He asked, a smirk once again decorating his features after the last part.
You thought of it for a bit, before answering him. ”You know, if you’re really the guy everyone says you are, you’ll figure out a way.”
You left alongside with your friends, noticing that people were listening to your conversation. You smiled a little, feeling proud of the way you had handled the situation.