Barry's POV:
It's been 4 days since my girlfriend was murdered. To be honest, I'm glad she is gone. That bitch was annoying as fuck. Now... I can focus on the girl of my dreams (y/n). I want to hug her, I want to kiss her, I want to be with her... forever and ever. But she has been acting a little weird lately. I think she has something to do with the murder of my ex.
Adams's POV:
"HAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH" I laughed. "SHE'S GONE!! SHE'S DEAD!! FINALLY!! I CAN BE WITH BARRY THE MAN OF MY DREAMS!!"
What are the odds? This is the best thing to ever happen to me other than the fact that I got a deal on my small pepperoni pizza at dominos the other day. I am living the life, and the funny thing is, I don't have a lawsuit on my hands. Pretty bonkers if you ask me, aw man... I can't wait to talk to barry today. Just thinking about him makes my stomach do triple backflips. I strut to school in my tight jeans, ready to slay the day and ask out barry b benson.
Barry's POV: I got ready for school, my normal routine. Piss, shower, get dressed in my sexy black and yellow sweater, and go out the door. Today is a special day; it's the day I ask out y/n l/n.
walking into school i get weird looks from my schoolmates, maybe they all just love me so much, they are probably admirng my new black and yellow striped sweater i got from the store yesterday. i wouldn't blame them, i would date me if i weren't myself, but i am myself, and it's my mission to get a date with y/n before the fall ball. i think i love her shes just so perfect her smooth head and round glasses, her disproportionate little body. just thinking about her makes my stomach do quadruple back flips.
