Dylan's Adventure

Part III

Dylan woke up the next morning feeling absolutely refreshed. His slutty glasses were next to him on the table, glimmering in the sunlight.

For an outfit that day, Dylan chose his iconic tan sweater with black jeans and his wondrous shoes. He put on his nose ring and his gucci chain. For a last minute touch, Dylan grabbed a few rings, giving the fit an extra zing.

Dylan set off for his first class. He walked in, only to see Hardin's dumbass face sitting in the front. He nearly gagged as he walked by to sit down.

**after class**

"Holy shit." Dylan said in the middle of the hallway. He was looking at the hottest woman he'd ever laid eyes on. Her name was Megan. Dylan didn't know what to do.

He decided to walk over and approach her. Next to her was a blonde girl. It was Fatty Tessie.

Before Dylan could open his mouth, Tessa rolled her eyes and walked away. Megan shrugged and followed.

Dylan was shocked. How dare she not talk to him! The god of fashion. The man who worked on The Voice. The nerve.

Dylan looked down at his phone to check the time. He smiled at his lock screen wallpaper, a sexy fanart of Ursula, and proceeded to continue down the hallway.

This place is weird, Dylan thought to himself. His ears were bleeding as he strutted down the hallway while listening to Lil Huddy's Twenty-first Century Vampire.

TO BE CONTINUED...