.-Chapter 1, Loser-.

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<KARL POV>
"FUCK!" I gasped as I heard my alarm blare. I rolled out of my bed. Ugh. I thought to myself. Today was another boring day. I got off of my bedroom floor. I walked over to my closet. I grabbed a random shirt, it was black and I really didn't care what it looked like. I then grabbed a Jean jacket. It looked nice. I walked over to my wardrobe full of different pants. I snatched a pair of black pants. They were a little ripped on the knee. I reached into the bottom drawer and grabbed socks. What shoes? I thought as I walked to my shoe rack. Hm.. I took a pair of black boots, kinda cute. I removed my current shirt revealing my 6 pack. I looked down. I stared at my body and slowly put on the black shirt. I snatched the Jean jacket and slid it on. Now I had to get my pants. I removed my current pants. I changed my boxers too, I then put on the slightly ripped  black jeans. I bent down and put on my socks and the boots I had picked out. I stood up and packed my bag and I was into the bathroom. My hair was exactly how I liked it, messy but not too messy. I stared at my outfit, nice!

<REFERENCE PHOTO>I grabbed my book bag and walked out the door, no food needed

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I grabbed my book bag and walked out the door, no food needed.

I ran out the door, late for the bus. I realized I really wasn't, a kid named George I think sat at the bus stop. "Oi George, right?" I said as I harshly walked up to the brown haired man. He looked up at me, I could see his eyes now; one brown and one blue. "Yeah?.." He said slowly. He was a Brit. "Nice eyes, and what are you doing in America?" I compiled. George stared at me in disbelief, considering I was the meanest guy in my grade, obviously being year 10. "I moved here last year.." He said with a jagged breath. Nobody knew much about me other than the fact I'm just a jerk. I smiled at George and pat him on the shoulder. George smiled at me, his cheeks a light red.

I looked into his beautiful eyes, "How about you sit with me at lunch?" He smiled, he was nervous. "Sure!" He muttered. I smiled as a few more boys strolled over, I knew them! Clay also known as Dream, Alex who went by Quackity, and Will. They were some of my good friends! They never got involved in my fights though. Quackity was the first to notice me. "Karlos! Hey man!" He beamed. Dream and Will put their eyes on me. They all walked over to me. "Yo." Will said as he dapped me up. "Ayo." I said back. I looked at Dream and he began to wheeze. "You're so ugly." He joked. My face changed from and smile to a frown. I walked over to Dream, me; being the tallest in the group startled Dream. "Is there something I need to know?" I huffed, Dream stared at me.

"Y-Yea.." Dream stammered. I stared at him, "Spit it out." He gulped. Quackity pulling me back, "Give him space bro." I didn't break eye contact with Dream. "T-There's a new guy!" Dream gasped, I looked over to George. (MANS WAS WATCHING THIS WHOLE THING LIKE IT WAS A MOVIE💀) "You know anything about this?" I asked George. George nodded. I smirked and I sat next to George. "Come on guys, let's talk!" I smiled and the guys sat. "What do you know?" I blared. George opened his mouth and began, "The new guy's name is Sapnap, he's my friend. He has been my friend for a while, but he's a pretty easy target due to his pure heart. Sapnap is the kind of guy to trust anyone no matter what.. He believes that everyone has a bit of good in them no matter how bad they treated him." I stared at George, this guy sounded lame. "You need new friends!" I boasted as I put my arm around George's shoulder. "Let's all be friend!" I smiled. George nodded with an awkward smile. A few more kids walked over, a kid I've never seen before came and stared into my grey eyes. "Can I help you?" I spat at him. He looked like the kind of guy to be named Sapnap. I laughed as the guys got up. They guys surrounded him. "Why don't you join in, George?" I suggested as I looked at the petrified boy. He smiled and nodded, he stood in the circle leaving me a space. "You must be Sapnap." I scolded.

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