There's really nothing to think about. That day could only be described as one word, "odd."
I was going on with my normal life. Doing normal high school boy things. This might sound boring, but I really don't want anything in my life to change.
Then it did change. Sadly...I sound cringe geez.
That day, I was walking down the quiet hallway - it was after school, I stumbled upon a slightly open door. Usually, I wouldn't care and just walk past the room, but the sound of objects hitting the floor made me halt my footsteps. Curious, I took a little peep, eyes widening at the discovery that there was only one person in the room. He was facing behind me, his hand clutching at one of the markers, ready to throw it on the wall out of anger. He did eventually. He threw all the markers until none was left in the marker container. He then took all the papers from the teacher's desk and scattered them on the floor.
'He's making a mess.' I didn't make a sound, I just watched. I thought it was interesting. What he was doing was very bold. Most people don't have the guts to even touch a teacher's stuff so daringly. Well whatever, it was none of my business whatever this freak was doing. I was about to leave but the guy saw me.
My brain was thinking two things at that time. 1) Damn this guy is hot af. 2) Time to run.
I ran. Running feels horrible, to be honest, but getting beaten up probably feels horrible. Personally, I rather beat people up. Oops, what am I saying?
I was smart. I know that my body couldn't outrun that guy, so I hid in a random empty classroom.
Then I met my second weird encounter that day. His name was Liu Jian. Everyone knows him as this big tough gangster. He always has this frown on his face that scares people away. He's handsome though, so a lot of chicks like him. Yeah, I understand. Bad boys be kinda hot.
Anyways, the random "empty" classroom, was not empty. Liu Jian was there, and the weird thing was he was holding two cute animal plushies in both hands that doesn't match his entire aura. I think my ears were working ok, but I heard the guy using this cutesy voice while roleplaying with the plushies. It went something like, "No, Mr. Huggles, you can't treat Miss Pudding like tha-." There was a cut-off because I entered the room. Then, we stared at each other in awkward silence.
During that silence, my brain was asking, "Who's Miss Pudding? Pudding deez-"
Luckily at that moment, my mouth knew better than to say what my brain is saying. "Let's just pretend I didn't see anything. Ok, bye!"
Dashing right out of there and continuing my normal high school life was the idea, but well - the guy from earlier was blocking the door with a sweet angelic smile on his pretty face. Then I remembered who he was. Ah, what a shame. I should've recognized him the moment I saw his face. However, his bizarre actions from earlier made me stop and think, "No, that guy wouldn't."
Zhou Mu was this angel-face's name. If I have one word to describe him it would be "perfect." Reminds me of myself. He has the face, the grades, the popularity, wealth, everything. The only thing that sets us two apart is wealth and relationships. From the rumors I've heard, the guy went through so many relationships that it out-numbered the number of underwear that I have.
"I finally found you." Zhou Mu smiled at me. "You're Zhao Sheng, right?"
Aw, any other person would think that he just wants a friendly chat but I know he wants to kill me to keep my mouth shut.
"...Hello Zhou Mu," I said, keeping it calm. "I didn't know you were looking for me. I'm sorry but I'm busy right now." That was my cue to create more distance between the guy.
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Nobody Needs To Know Our Secrets (Original)
Humor"I don't believe in third wheels, I believe in threesomes." - Zhao Sheng. Three high school boys want you to share your brain cell with them.