Angels-karlity

scary guy

WHATSUP BITCHES I FINALLY WROTE OMG🤪🤪😍😍😱😱😇😇 anyways just read i dont have anything else to say
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he started coming closer. ngl im kinda scared. he leans down towards me. "hey new guy" he says with a small smirk. i sit there in silence flustered and not knowing what to say.

"well are you gonna say something?" he looks sorta confused. "oh sorry i just zoned out" that was the most stupidest excuse ever. he lets out a small chuckle. "okay. whatever you say new guy". he was kinda cute. i could feel a small layer of heat on my face.

he starts making small talk and eventually get to know eachother. "so do you have any other friends?". "yeah i do but just one. alex quackity!". his smile dropped from his face. he didnt look disappointed or disgusted or anything. just suprised and with a small hint of worryness.

"are you joking?" why the hell would i be joking. "um no i met him on the bus this morning and he was pretty cool! he gets picked on a lot though" . "well alex is... kind of a loner." the way he said that was so.. just.. straight (gay😇😇) up.

"well thats not gonna change anything?" i was kind of offended. "i dont have anything againts him if thats what your thinking! hes pretty cool. kind of feel bad for him though"

oh. some people are decent. i guess. i look at the time and see that its already 12:00. "hey i should go now its already lunch. it was nice talking to you though...?". "its corpse". so that explains the tattoo. "and you?". oh i forgot he doesnt know my name either.

"its karl. karl jacobs." idk it just felt needed to give him my last name too ig. "have a good day mr jacobs" i giggle and run out the detention door with my bag.

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omg guys🤭🤭 this is so short but it doesnt matter, part 6 i think??? will come out tomorrow bye bye gaymers