A New Life for Better or Worse {¶ Sleepy Bois Inc. ¶}

17. Falling Isn't Too Bad

A/N BACK WITH ANOTHER SCHOOL ONESHOT WOOOOOOO!!! Many of you are suspecting that Dream is the brother. 

So, here are the possible brother options, PLEASE COMMENT ON WHICH ONE YOU THINK IS THE BROTHER?? Maybe??? 

Dream

Technoblade

Eret

Tubbo

Yeah so uhm... we got theories pog. lol. 

Right now feeling really depressed, wrote the other part when I was actually happy, would recommend listening to Treehouse by Alex G rn, might fit with the chapter idk, im listening to it rn cause I dont know what im feeling but at the same time i dont think that the feeling i should be feeling is good. But Im not feelign anything. This is nice :) (Fuck life)

Oh btw think about it, Ranboo's living the Y/N life. (Think about it. He joins the biggest SMP of rn, gets popular, becomes like a main character, gets special powers, gets to stream with TECHNOBLADE AND EVERYONE ELSE- plus is already at like 1 mil. This man- Amazing.)

Might be a shorter chapter btw. Idk I'm only at like 1k rn but it's gonna end soon??? Idk

Ok feeling better, new day, NOW WHO TF PUT THAT VC ON MY DISCORD-

lmfao

i lowkey respect u tho-

Your POV -.-

As you walked out of your classroom you let out a sigh, looking down at the books in your hand.

Why the fuck did they make you get so many books you never use? Like actually its fucking annoying, like the whole school is PE.

You looked back up, zoning out and not really paying attention to where you were walking, knowing that everybody was avoiding you either way and they wouldn't actually go close to you, of course because you beat up those kids on the first day. 

Except for one.

The kid looked to be in the same grade as you, and had dyed his hair. The right half was colored white, the left half colored black. He had freckles on his face, only around his nose area though. His eyes were interesting colors. One was bright green, almost as green as Dream's, and the other was a redish brown, mostly looking red, but you could tell that they were brown if you looked closely. 

He was looking down, arms clutching some books. He was heading the opposite way of you, heading to his locker. 

But he was about to run into something.

You were still zoned out, not paying attention to anything, procrastinating. Probably wasn't the best thing to do in a hallway full of kids, but you did it. You weren't worried about running into people, since they all avoided you either way.

Yet the kid, the one kid not paying attention to where he was walking as well, ran into you. 

Your shoulders banged into each other, each of you not being far enough away from each other to be able to keep walking. So, you both slipped on the cold tile floor, people rushing away from the incident quickly and walking on.

But you were both sprawled out on the floor, realizing what had just happened.

You started laughing. I mean, you couldn't hold it in. It was hilarious what had just happened to you for some reason, bumping into someone was something that hadn't happened for a while and you were laughing at it. 

He started laughing as well. Your peers were looking down at you as they passed like you were some sort of weirdos, which you were. At least by their standards.