Mr. Prison Boy

The Apple Juice Boy

- Your POV
"Wait up dumbass!"
Jeez, he's acting like he didn't just see him 45 minted ago.
"You're just slow!" The tall man with brown hair, and dark brown eyes yelled back.

Nick and I first met in elementary school. I had caught him staring at me from across the classroom one day during kindergarten. It was snack time and I had pulled out a fruit roll up and an apple juice. The boy staring at me had nothing. I walked over to his table and sat with him. After a minute of silence, I heard him say

"Why are you sitting next to me?"

For some reason, this made me annoyed.

"You were staring at me, you shouldn't be the one asking questions" I huffed.

"Sorry.. I was just looking at your juice. My mom used to buy me the same ones." The boy said, he sounded more welcoming than he had before .

"You can have it if you want, I have more at home." I said cheerfully to the boy.

"Thank you lady" He said as he took the apple juice.

We talked to each other for the rest of snack. I found out that his name was Nick, he liked pandas, minecraft, and cats, and he was an only child (in this story).

Nick thought of the nickname "Sapnap" when we were both ten. Ever since then, that's what i've referred to him as.

"You're just slow!" Sapnap yelled back to me.

He was running so fast that he tripped, giving me times to catch up to him, and laugh at him. I helped him up after I was done laughing.

"I wonder how George is going to react when I tell him that you fell head over heals for him, literally" I joked

"You're such a muffin head"

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Sorry this is short, it's 12 in the morning on a Sunday night so i'm pretty tired. I'll write more tomorrow, whenever I get the chance.