(This story is completed and finished)
Y/N L/N is a student at West Valley High School. He is friends with a nerdy kid named Demetri, and a quite nerdy kid named Eli, the three of them like to call themselves The Binary Brothers. The Binary Brother...
You and your Binary Brothers, Demetri Alexopoulos and Eli Moskowitz, are sitting at a table during lunch, talking about random stuff, whether it's about your current Sophomore Year or what you'll be doing after school. Then, some kid starts walking towards the three of you.
Eli looks at him worried, while you and Demetri are just confused, no one ever sits with you three. You're all nerds, and you live with the treatment that comes from it.
Kid: Is it cool if I sit here?
Demetri: Ooh, sorry, the table's really blowing up right now. I can put you on the waitlist, but it's probably next semester at the earliest.
You and Eli snicker.
Kid: Okay.
The guy turns and starts walking off.
Demetri: No, I'm kidding. Sit.
He turns back and sits next to Eli.
Kid: I'm Miguel.
Demetri: Demetri. This is Eli.
Demetri points at Eli with his thumb. He just nods at Miguel.
Demetri: He's a man of few words.
Y/N: Very few. I'm, Y/N.
After introducing yourselves, the rich girls start to walk past you guys.
Miguel is eyeballing them, more specifically Samantha LaRusso.
Demetri: Dude, don't torture yourself. Those are the rich girls.
Miguel: Do you ever talk to them or...?
Demetri: Oh, yeah, all the time. We hang out after school. Make out, give each other hand jobs. Eli here is the homecoming king. Gets laid more than anyone. Y/N gets them over at his house twenty-four seven. Isn't that right guys? Talk to them? You realize what table you're sitting at, right? You've pretty much signed away all hopes of losing your virginity before college.
Eli: Oh, shit, Yasmine's looking at us. Probably just making fun of me.
Y/N: Eli don't think like that.
Miguel: I don't think she's making fun of you. I mean, just because they're hot doesn't mean they're mean.
Y/N: You've got a lot to learn.
Demetri: I don't care if Yasmine is the meanest girl at school. I'd kill all of you just to get her to spit in my face.
Y/N: I'm not one to enjoy being spit in the face. But, I'd be willing to do literally anything in the world, just to have a conversation with, Nicole.
You look at your crush, sitting with Yasmine, Moon Taylor, and Sam.
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Miguel: Yeah, well, if you don't make a move, you two are never going to have a shot with them.
Demetri: True, but I'll also never suffer a humiliating rejection. I'm at peace with my depression. The last thing I need to be is suicidal.
Just then Miguel stands up, looking towards the hot girls.
Demetri: What are you doing?
Miguel: Striking first.
Y/N: What the hell does that mean?
He starts walking to their table.
Y/N: Oh, shit.
Demetri: I hope we don't get hit with the shrapnel.
As Miguel approaches, Sam looks at him and has a smile on her face.
Then one of your bullies, Brucks, sits in an open chair.
Brucks: What's up, ladies? Moon, I saw you out there cheering earlier.
And then the pain of your existence, Kyler Park, kneels next to Sam.
Kyler: Hey Sam, you looking beautiful.
He looks at Miguel and smirks. Kyler waves at him with his fingers and chuckles.
Miguel turns back around and heads to your table.
Brucks: See you later, 'Rhea!
Brucks laughs.
Miguel sits back down next to Eli, taking a sip of his drink.
Demetri: So how'd it go?
He nods annoyingly, knowing that Demetri was right.
