Chapter 1 (Preston pov)

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"God Margaux, stop stealing my hat," I basically yelled. The teacher gave us a stare. It's currently 5th-hour math, we're almost with the day. Thank god. In the end, Margaux did steal my hat again. 


As I was struggling to do my math homework, Antonio asked for my discord. I always had a fascination with Antonio. With his round black hair, white-passing skin, dark brown eyes, talented drawing skills. Some would call this "fascination" a crush. But I'm not a faggot, shut the fuck up. 


I gave Antonio my discord, s1krill#9874 and he gave me his back.  Something happened and I called Margaux the R slur. I can't reclaim but it's okay, god forgives me. Margaux called me out for saying it, stupid bitch. Antonio called me out as well, it hurt more than it should have. The goth girl spoke about me too. Sometimes I wonder what relationship the goth girl and Antonio share. Forget it, they have said they are neighbors multiple times. That doesn't stop my thinking though. 


Antonio then asked me about gender and how many there are. I said two, of course, being the blonde white Christian boy I am.  Goth girl then spoke up "Republican Preston arc???" 
I wanted to scream. We talked about politics some more. 

"God Preston, let people be who they want to be!" Margaux spoke up. It went silent at that moment. Her dirty blonde hair, beautiful eyes, and black tanktop seemed different now. It's like my eyes opened up to a whole new world. "Activist Margaux arc???" Antonio asked. Even if we're in a pandemic you could tell goth girl smiled. 

The bell rang and we got the fuck out of that room. It's 7th hour now, FACS. I had this class with goth girl, what's her name? Never mind, everyone walked into the room and I went to go talk to Jake about sports. Fernanda then talked, "Wow are you two dating?" 
What the fuck. "No!" I practically yelled.
"You probably like girls,,," I mumbled just loud enough for her to hear. 

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