Esteban POV:
As I walked through the halls like the good Christian boy I am, I saw my one true love on the way to fourth period. Pacey. Standing there in his ugly neon yellow hoodie and his backwards hat, sitting snugly atop his fat head. It's been months since I last saw him, and we're now in 8th grade.
God damn he's so hot.
I love how he has split ends on his split ends, and how his hair looks like an unkempt wig. All frilly like a five dollar tutu from Party City, with a shit brown color giving it that birds nest look. I honestly can't imagine a snazzier looking hair dump.
Still scaring away female life forms with his beautiful face and wrinkly, unwashed, lovely, hands. While I was thinking, I bumped into him. He turned around and I was mesmerised by his eyes, staring deep into my good christian boy looking balls.
I bit my lip, and looked at him from under my eye lashes. Sure everyone was looking and laughing at how I was blushing, but there's no way Pacey could hear. He's always thinking about how to get girls. Wait. He's blushing too!
He grabs his fuggly Minecraft themed backpack straps and runs down the hall. What was that about?
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A love between rivals Esteban x Pacey
Non-FictionEsteban was just that short weird who brought hentai to school and watched lesbian porn. He saw himself as a good christian boy. So he didn't know how to feel when he fell in love with the school pervert Pacey. A boy and a boy?! Esteban didn't know...
