Satisfy me ~//Fluff//BoyXBoy

The Quite kid

Liam's PoV:

I was woken by my alarm. I opened my heavy eyes slowly and tried to stop it. My vision was blurry, so I couldn't really see what was going on. I tried a few times, until I realized that I couldn't even find where the desk was. "God, dammit..." I cursed moodily. I got up and scratched my eyes hard. I was then able to actually see something and I pressed the alarm, groaning loudly.

I got up and slowly made my way to the bathroom. The cold water splashed on my face and I looked myself in the mirror. My dirty black hair was in my way. My light blue eyes sparkled with life and my face - covered in scars. "Like always..." I muttered.

I opened the wardrobe. Not much choice. Everything was ripped, old... Some of my clothes didn't even look like clothes... "God, I really need to find a job..." I sighted. I have been trying to get a job for a long time, 2 months, to be exact, but nothing really worked. No one accepted me, since I was just a kid with no work experience. Times were tough for me, to even think that I had a happy life... But everything changed, after my father's passing. He was the one working and I... I was the smartest kid in my class... But after the accident, I have been so stressed, I couldn't even think about studying.

I put on some jeans and a baggy hoodie. I rushed down the stairs and quickly made my way outside. Fresh air hit my face. "Today is gonna be a good day!" I told myself, even tho I knew that this was not true...

I entered the building and the loud noises bursted thru my ears. I hated loud noises. I was more of a quite person. It's also why I got called...

"Hey, quite kid!" someone screamed at me. I turned to face the football team. They really loved picking on me... Green jackets, handsome faces, lots of money and fame.... It was obvious why the girls adored them. "How are you doing? How is your father?" One of them giggled. Not this shit again... "Oh, wait... You don't have one..." All of them bursted out laughing. I was already used to it, but it still hurt me.

"That's enough." Somebody yelled behind me. It was Max, the football team captain. He was a tall, handsome guy, with dirty blond hair and light green eyes. His face was so pretty, and his body was so muscular. Every girl and boy that was ever with him confirmed that he was a great kisser. Really rich and kind, as well as smart. He was perfect.

He put his hand on my shoulder. "What? But why, captain? It's really fun, don't you know?" One of them said. Max wasn't satisfied by that answer. He gave them an angry look. A verry angry look. He sure was scary...

They left me alone, grunting and cursing quietly. "T - Thanks..." I mumbled. He smiled. He was pretty when he smiled... He was the prettiest boy in school, the most popular, the richest (He was a billionaire) and also great at football. "Always!" He answered back. "See ya later!" He chuckled and left. Well, that was unexpected... I thought.

I then headed towards my first class. Math. God, I hated that subject... I was bad at all subjects, but Math... I was doomed.

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Hey, y'all, the author here! So, this book is mainly because I am bored, plus I watched a vid with a similar story, so... I got inspired! XD

Hope you liked it! I will try to make longer chapters, but yk School. :')

Have a great day/night <3