𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 | 𝗭𝗵𝗲𝗻𝘄𝗲𝗶 𝗪𝗮𝗻𝗴

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"hey dre, i'm gonna head to class now." you say, "you fine going on your own?" he looks at you, "now you sound like my mom" he jokes. you give him a 'really' look. he chuckles, "i'm kidding. yeah, i'll be fine. i won't get into trouble" you nod, "alright then, don't be late." "yeah, yeah, whatever." he sarcastically says. you wave, walking into one of the buildings.

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Dre's P.O.V
3rd person ::

dre also planned to head to class until he found himself regretting it. "hey~" cheng says, walking up to dre with his two friends trailing behind him. "can i touch your hair" cheng gets closer to dre, holding one of his braids. dre turned the other way, hoping they wouldn't follow him.

but as he turned around, they cornered him into a spot where no one would see them. "gonna do something?" he mocks dre. as his friends close in on dre.

"just stay away from us." the faint playing of a violin echoes from a distance. "all of us." his words impacted dre as cheng's friends took his backpack, dropping all his stuff on the ground. ending it all by kicking his backpack which shot up into the air but soon fell, hitting a mud pool.

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Y/n's P.O.V
2nd person ::

you found it peaceful that cheng nor his friends attended your class in history. but something caught the corner of your eye, an empty seat that was beside yours. as the teacher called for attendance dre's name was called "dre parker." the teacher says, no answer. the students looked around, looking for this 'dre'.

"dre parker? 有人见过他吗？/ has anyone see him?" you bite your lower lip, starting to worry about dre.

i was just with him? what could have possibly gone through his mind. he told me he wouldn't be late..

you think to yourself, the teacher moves on with the attendance.

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it was a few minutes from dismissal and dre still hasn't came. once the bell rang, you immediately packed your things, seeing dre under a tree near the front gates. "you dimwit!" you slap the back of his head "ow!" he yells, "where have you gone!? you told me you wouldn't be late!" you scold him.

you glance at his backpack that was against the tree which was covered in mud. "what happened there? your mom is gonna be responsible for cleaning the mud off. couldn't you have been more careful!?" he looks at you, "you don't even know what happened! why should you have a saying in it!?" he yells back, taking his backpack and walking out the gates.

"dre, wait-" he walks faster through the crowd. "dre!" you yell but his walking pace became faster until he was further away from you.
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