"Hmm, what's so funny everyone?" Mrs.Krabappel questions, glaring at everyone.
"Oh nothing!" Bart says, innocently.
"Something is up..(Y/n)?" The teacher turns her attention to me.
"Erm, yes?" I ask, nervously.
"Did Bart do something that is making everyone lose focus on their education?" She seems to state it like a fact instead of a question.
"N-no. Not that I know of?" I lie, acting clueless.
She slowly turns her head back to the board, showing at least 10 spit balls stuck to her hair.
Bart and I let out quiet giggles that seems to catch Mrs.Krabappel's attention. She whips our head in my direction. I quickly cover up my mouth with my arm, pretending to cough. I look down and pretend to write something. Bart just looks down, acting all Innocent again.
She turns back and continues on with the lecture. Lisa turns in her seat towards us, with an unimpressed look on her face. Bart shrugs his shoulders, a smug look on his face.
"Wait, isn't Lisa younger than Bart? Why is she in this class?"
"Psst, Bart," I whisper, leaning in his direction. He was midway through making a paper airplane but stopped to look at me.
"It just occurred to me, why is Lisa in this class? Shouldn't she be in like freshman year?" I ask him.
"She's smarter than her whole grade. The teachers figured they should put her in higher classes because it would be pointless for her to be in a grade where she already knew everything, I guess," He explains to me, in a whisper.
"Ohh, okay," I lean back to my seat, zoning out of the lesson.
~a little while later~
After a long boring lesson, class was almost over. Bart would purposely interrupt her and make sarcastic, comments that made me giggle, and the entire class as well. The spit balls dried up in her hair, Lisa was about to tell Mrs.Krabappel about it a couple times but Bart would say something to interrupt Lisa so she wouldn't ruin it.
She let us talk to out friends for the last few minutes of class. Lisa and Milhouse approached our desks.
"Really, Bart? You just had to do spit balls," Lisa spat. (Get it? Haha..)
"Yup," Bart says, popping the 'p'.
"Well, what's the next class?" I change the subject.
"Geography, that all of us have together, besides Milhouse," Lisa began, holding her books closer to her chest. She looks glad about the fact we don't have Milhouse in geography.
"Then there is lunch, followed by history which all of us will share, then art which you and I share, and then finally science with you and Bart," She finishes.
"Holy hell, she has great memory. I can't even remember things I did only minutes ago. I can see why she is in classes a few years ahead,"
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《I'm In Love》Bart Simpson x Reader
Fanfiction(Y/n) moves to Springfield with her parents and starts attending Springfield High. She moves next door to The Simpsons, where friendship blooms between You, Lisa, and Bart. After being friends for a little bit, (Y/n) and Bart start to develop feelin...
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