Ranboo one shots!

Secretly famous (pt.1)

Ello!

This is an irl high school story!

Non of this is true! This is just an au :D

Tw!-blood, mentions of being bullied, yelling, horrible parenting, abuse, cringe✋bullying?,thoughts about SH, drunk old bitc-

Let me know if there's more!

Enjoy :D
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Ranboo POV
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"Come on Milo, hurry up!" Rocky called out to me.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" I smiled and laughed while running.

I sat down on a swing next to my other friend Rachel. She smiled at me and I smiled back.

We all began to swing in sync. We've all practiced on our swinging skills and tricks. Some kids complained because we always took up the swings.

"On the count of three we jump off!" Jordan shouted and we all agreed.

"Do a flip!" One of the 6th graders shouted.

"Up to you Milo!" I nodded and they all smiled and laughed.

"Three...two..one! Jump!!" Devin had shouted.

We all jumped and did a flip, I heard kids around us cheer.

I went to hug all my friends, their arms opened wid-

"Milo! Are you even paying attention?!" My teacher yelled.

"U-um yes I am sir!" I said pulling up my mask and fixed my glasses.

"Whats the answer then?" I then felt thousands of eyes on me. I panicked.

"U-um..i-its.." I felt a piece of paper touch my arm underneath the lab table.

I looked down slightly and read what it said.

"Um..air pressure..?" I said sounding like more of a question then an answer.

"Very good young man! Now, as I was saying air pressure can build up in small compacted areas, such as a tied up balloon. So...."

I reached over to my notebook and wrote a small thank you note to my lab partner.

I passed it to him when our teacher wasn't looking.

He looked at it and wrote something down.

He passed it to me and I opened it up.

'Pay attention kid'

I looked over at him and his eyebrows came closer together.

He then took the paper back and wrote something else down.

He passed it to me again.

'And you're welcome'

I smiled slightly.

After school
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Ranboo POV
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I was walking home slowly, not really wanting to go home to my father.

Ever since mother left to be with a new guy. Dad hasn't been himself.

He been drinking, getting drunk, going out with ''friends". He's also became very abusive.

As I entered the house I felt a fist straight at my stomach. I gripped my stomach bending down, only to be hit in the head with a glass bottle.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LATE!" My father shouted at me.