after punz had finally started his plan and was successfully dream 'friend', he could only wait to see what comes next. excitement practically took over his body every time he thought about the fact he now has his plan to fully complete.like usual, punz woke up to not his alarm; but the gleaming sun leaking through his curtains and the rather..annoying birds screeching aggressively. punz had always wondered why in story tales, they describe waking up as a nice thing, with the birds singing and the weather peaceful and calm. yet, in reality, as punz looked out of the window it was raining and the birds were in fact taking shelter on punz's window ledge.
as the blonde sat up in his bed, he looked at the wardrobe that was already open. though, the previous night he knew that he didn't leave the door open to his wardrobe. this is somehow something that managed to get punz out of his bed, knocking something over on his bedside desk in the meantime. looking over at his chair that was covered with some rather formal clothing, a white shirt and some jeans with no rips in it.
he decided to keep that there, not finding much significance to it. he was already going to be somehow late for school, only 10 minutes to somehow get all the way there. as the blue eyed male slipped on a white shirt and a black hoodie, putting on some black jeans, he finally went to his in a rush to brush his teeth.
somehow in all of this struggle of a process, punz didn't actually realize that he had forgotten his contact lenses. you see, even though it doesn't seem like it - punz had always been wearing contact lenses to hide the fact that he needed glasses. he wasn't ashamed of having glasses, of course, he just always thought he looked better without them. why would you want to wear something that looks bad on you when you have an option to not?
as a result of this, punz had to go downstairs and grab his glasses off the edge of the kitchen countertop for some reason were always there. as he placed the round silver glasses on his face, he walked over to his mother who had already seen pretty prepared to take punz to school.
"forget to turn your alarm on?" she spoke first, standing up from the couch and watching her son, who just awkwardly smiled.
"i slept through it, actually." after some time, he admitted, a cocky smile appearing on his pale face.
"and apparently you woke up with a stinking attitude." his mom walked past him, ruffling her sons hair as she signalled him to follow her.
she must've been really prepared to drop punz off because she had already had the car keys in her hands, which punz was grateful for. he was glad that his parents wouldn't let him be late to school, because detentions suck.
he loved his parents and never showed them it, but that sucks for them. maybe if they had different genetics they would have a more affectionate son - that's what punz liked to think.
letting out a sigh, he opened the car door and sat down in the passengers seat, letting out a yawn. his hair was like a tornado, all knotted and pointing out in all different directions. letting out, yet another yawn he closed his eyes for a minute or so - relaxing despite the terrible music his mother turned on randomly.
"how is that tutoring going?" breaking the silence, the woman asked.
punz laughed and raised his brows for a moment before returning them normally. his smile had grown into a wide grin, he nodded.
"it's alright." he lied, tutoring was really the most horrible thing he had probably experienced. "i can't go today, though."
"why not?" his mother looked down at punz for a moment, who was unsurprisingly slouching in his chair.
"don't feel like it." he answered, completely unbothered.
"well, you're lucky that i need you home today. on your chair i put out some smart clothes for you, we're going to a house dinner with another family, i heard that had a son around your age." the female explained, making punz nod and watch as the car pulled to the school.
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DISCONTINUED shot for revenge / punzwastaken
Fanfictionpunz hates dream, he hates him so much he just wants to punch his perfect teeth out of his perfect face. but what happens when punz's grades start slipping and he has to pick a tutor his friend suggested to him? yet, what happens when punz gets the...