𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂♡ 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓼

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I walk in to class and sit in the third row, elliot and autumn sitting across the room talking amongst themselves, i hadn't even gotten to look at him before, he was a nobody the guys on the team say, he wore a white button up with a emerald green sweater vest with stitched strawberry's covering it in even spacing with semi-long raven hair with hints of brown and is kinky almost curly, his jeans had holes in them that didn't look on purpose and with stained bleach stains he tired to cover with navy markers his pale skin made that light tan mark on his neck seem like a stain. A daisy pendent sits on his thin collarbones sweeping over the cloth of the sweater when he talks or laughs, he stares at me and looks at autumn and smiles almost with a hint of mischief. I hear the teacher come in but my eyes are set on the boy and girl gossiping about something that happened in a  school fairy tale. I roll my eyes as the teacher talks about a lesson i don't care about. I take thee gum wrapper and in big messy letters is a address and a phone number with a smiley face made all in black pen, then class ends and its time for lunch. I walk down the halls the number typed in my keyboard as i walk to the cafeteria, scared to text it i shut off my phone and slide it into my back pocket and sigh "i'll do it later." I say as i enter the big grey double doors and walk to get the school food i despise of, i look at all all the kids as i pass, some tall some short some straight some gay and other in between, i see my team at the table on the far left side and autumn sitting two tables far from the team along with some of the rich girl possy whom of which she doesn't like nor fit in with. I go in the lunch line And wait as students go one by one i pick up the old tray and walk to the table where the guys sit and throw food they don't want at each other, i sit next to Ricch and Conan my two best friends sense i could walk, conan was a 5;9 light skin that had blue eyes and curly brown hair, his mom was the vice principal here at park view high "hey boys." I hear the light voice of mrs. Davin behind me "hey mrs davin." Me and ricch say in unison her black heels clack against the tile of the cafeteria floor as she walks around the table, hands folded over her blazer that's snuggly covers the top of the skirt and the gray tank top under it, she places a kiss on conan's head saying i love you as she hugs him "MOM S-stop!!" He says as his nose scrunches up almost uncomfortably in disgust he looks just like his mom except for her being slightly lighter skin toned and having freckles paint her face, ricch pushes Against me stifling a laugh. I look around the table then around the room in general. I see elliot pick up his phone
Then look at me and do a pointing down motion, i remember the gum wrapper in my pocket, i whip it out fast and open it with fast care, is this the right number? I put the contact in my phone not even worrying about the changing of number to name, i text the number
"Elliot??"  I type waiting for a minute chewing my nail hoping it wasn't autumns number, god that would be embarrassing. I see a little Elliot_mage is typing flash at the bottom of my phone then i get it. I text, i even look up to confirm it, it was him. ,"why do you think you deserve autumn, hm?" The snarky comment didn't come as a surprise to me, he did seem like the type "i promise, im better than you think" i say back and wait for a response"hmm, well, i like you for some reason so ill allow it" i sigh in relief "do you have a game plan?" He asked me, i thought about it, did i have a plan? "No" i type, i wait for a response but never get one and just like that lunch was over, when im walking to third class, science, i look up and Elliot has me slammed against the wall near the beams that lead outside to the other buildings, hidden from eye-sight "listen, we Need a plan chase, ill call you after school to discuss." Before i can speak he runs back to the school doors and is already inside. What a weird kid.

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