Hunters Pov-
I slam my locker placing my stuff inside walking down the hall to kevins locker hoping to see him there. I Pass robbie who gave me the skullfucker sign holding out both fingers. I smirk and do it back nodding my head in approval.
I see kevin at his locker getting out a few books and stuffing it in his locker. Oh Shit. Skip walks down the hall walking with his head up, but i see his eye spot kevin than back infront of him. I quickly point at kevin usng our skullfucker sign trynna act normal. Kevin spots me and does it back with a smile. No you dumbfucker. I widen my eyes at kevin and move my head a little bit trying to get him to realize. FUCKING MOOVEE Kevin makes a weird confused look at me before hes thrown to the ground by skips shoulder. As skip walks away, I sigh shaking my head quickly walking over to him and help him pick up his books.
"Skip Hoffman sucks pig dicks" i say looking him in the eyes.
"i dont think he was trynna hit me i think i was just in the way" kevin said quietly as he picked up his books as well. Sometimes i wish he wasnt so soft, i wish he would stick up for himself a little bit. It would make him ALOT more medal.
"clay Moss! you ready for the Game?" i heard skip say. me and kevin both looked up to see skip talking to a guy named.. clay? i guess? what a fucking gay ass name. Kevin looks up at me and sighs.
"well..i guess i better go to class." kevin says quietly as he turns around and walks to class. I sigh as i watch him walk away, deciding to go to my class as well
Short Time Skip:
I Sit in my first class Drawing the megadeath logo on my paper not really paying attention to my surroundings. This was probably my least favorite class was english. its all about poetry and the one poem that i did write was about red coats coming back from the grave, and i got an F. Mrs Simpson said it was too Graphic. I heard the door close but i diddent look up knowing it was the teacher.
"helloo everyone. We have a big announcement!" the teacher spoke in a voice that sounded a little happy.
"as all of you know of the incident that happened with Cassidy Marchie which was very unfortanate" her voice got very soft
"But, she is better now, and she is actually back today! so..welcome back Cassidy Marchie" That made me look up. i diddent know cassidy as a person, i just saww her walking around with the preppy girls. She never really looked to happy tho. she always seemed depressed or like she was a hostage or some shit.
Every kid in that class was staring at the doorway, and when she placed her foot inside, it was like it was playing in slow motion. I dont know who walked through that door. but that was NOT cassidy Marchie. It was the same face. imean it was her...but it..wasnt. Cassidy had on a pair of chucks, Fishnets, A jean skirt and a lacy black top with a white jacket. Her hair was cute to her collar bone and was a wavy, curly, Natural. Everyone stared at her in confusion, some in awe.
"Marchisello.....Its Casey Marchisello"
A/N: Sorry for the short Chapter. I hope you like it ;)
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𝕹𝖔𝕭𝖔𝖉𝖞 𝕷𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖄𝖔𝖚-Hunter Sylvester
FanfictionA hunter Sylvester Story. A story about a Insecure Popular Girl dating A jock, Turning Metal and Crushing on Loser