My Boyfriend Has Glasses: A Fogell x Reader Story (SMUT)

Those Damn Eyes.

It all started on a regular Monday morning in June. I woke up late (as usual) and put on some low rise jeans, a tank top, and a fedora (all of these are violations of my school's dress code, but I don't give a fucking fuck) . I jumped from the top of the stairs to the bottom. My bitchass mom heard the thud and came rushing around the corner . "Y/N!!!!!!!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING??!!!?!". "Relax you motherfucking KAREN hahahhahaha." I responded. I grabbed a banana and rushed out the door. On the way to school I tripped and ate shit on the sidewalk in front of someone's house. A skinny kid with dark brown hair and Coca Cola brown eyes rushed out of the house to help me up. "Oh my god are you okay?", asked the boy. "No", I responded. He laughed and at that moment we locked eyes, my lettuce green orbs intertwining with his Nutella brown ones. He suddenly got up and ran away, before I could even ask his name. Who is he? What did I just feel? I think I love him.

Thank you guys this is chapter one 👣