I let the suspense kick in while I programed a way to send the video to the whole schol. Ding dong bitch, its Seth.
Noah didnt even try to look me in my eyes at home. I guess that's probably for the better. I dont know, I kind of feel bad. I mean what they did was shitty, but Noah was still my brother. No, I cant back out. All the things Noah did to me flooded back as I tightened my fist.
"Hi Seth!"
"Yo Seth, dab me up my boy"
The smell of popularity never smelt better. A lot better then cucumber body wash, thats for sure. As everybody met up with their bestfriends, laughing and giggling. Checking over the schedules, my villain era was just about to begin.
DING, went a phone. I think you can guess what had been going around.
DING.
DING.
DING.
The collective sound moaning and shushing, gasps and "what the fuck" brought a smile to my face. Shows on baby!

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