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Idea: ryetoastandjelly
Gender: Fluff
Warnings: None
This is kinda inspired by 'Girl With Good Luck' made by Mother Rosy herself. Anyways, enjoy the relaxing music mix I added on top while reading
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Drew POV
We were at Alabama High and our class was technically chosen to go for a hike because, I don't know, we were the best class or something. We were told that the hike was going to be taking place at the Zariya Forest, probably the biggest one in town. I brought literally everything, knowing this was going to be a long hike.
"Yo, Drew!"
A familiar voice rang in my ears, and as I looked back, I saw Jake running towards me, accompanied with Liam and Henry.
I folded my arms. "Where were you guys?"
"Heh, sorry... I forgot my backpack at the benches. Are we leaving now?"
"Not yet. Just be patient."
"Hey, look!" Henry pointed towards two people, a strawberry blonde and a redhead.
Zoey, my girlfriend, and some redhead moron were talking to each other. I gritted my teeth, but not in jealousy.
Believe me, things haven't been the same ever since. Sure, my credit card didn't max out in less than a nanosecond, but... it feels like there's a missing piece inside of me. I wonder why.
I then looked away and said:
"Okay, what?"
"Well... I just thought... that... um... never mind, those two words already made me feel stupid."
"What's the point of saying that when you are already stupid in the first place?"
"Alright, everyone, attention!"
We all faced Mrs. Jones and Principal Rosy as they were hushing us down. After silence appeared, P. Rosy cleared her throat and said:
"Good Morning everyone, and welcome to the hike! We all know that you're pretty excited about this and so are we! So, we are now riding the bus to Zariya forest for our hike for this year! Everyone, please enter the bus!"
As we entered, I looked for a seat, only for all of them to be occupied except one. On the window seat, sat a periwinkle haired girl with a white button down T-shirt, a blue coat, a black short skirt and long brown boots that reached up to her knees. I knew her name as Stacy. I sat down beside her, both of us clearly not planning to talk to each other.
Stacy POV
I looked at the maroon haired boy, obviously ignoring me. He didn't really look like the guy I walked past the halls with his friends, or crossing his legs staring out the classroom window. He looked different. Wasn't he the guy that is being played by Zoey?
Poor guy, I told myself.
I honestly could feel the sorrow inside him, but no matter how painful it was, he wouldn't let it out. He wasn't the confident, high-headed classmate I knew before. He was the antisocial, defeated guy who just had enough. I wanted to say something, but I was out of words. I decided to just turn on my downloaded music mix of 'Water Your Plants', put on my earplugs and juts stare out the window.
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