Wawanakwa High School ~a fanfiction~ [REWRITE IN PROGRESS]

Day 2, I guess ~tuesday~

Hey guys! How're you all today?

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Everyone wants to be her. No, let me rephrase that. Every single girl wants to be her. Wait, who am I talking about? Oh, that's right. I'm talking about Lindsay.

Why's everyone jealous of her you ask? It's because she has the perfect life. She has the looks, the happy-go-lucky attitude, a rich household.

She has everything Beth wants.

Now, who's Beth? Well, I'll tell you.

Bethany "Beth" Richardson, the girl who most of the school already hated. Never thought a school with almost 1600-2000+ kids would already hate on one single girl after the very first day of the year, but you know how high schoolers get. Yes, this school is huge.

Everytime Beth sees something she wants, she always gets it. Some might say she's a spoiled brat. Honestly, she is. She always gets what she wants.

Even if it means doing something that can make her hated for the rest of highschool.

Trust me, what Beth will do, there might just be no redemption for.

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Alejandro Burro Muerto has a crush on Tyler. I think you all know that by now.

Today was the day. He was going to get that jocks number. The question is, how?

Was he just going to go up to him and ask for it?

Manipulation?

Light conversation, then ask? Make friends with him first, then ask?

I think that second option, he just might do.

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Tyler walked into class, eyes red from crying so hard. He kept to himself for most of the class, but the stuck up snob herself knew something was wrong.

"Hey, sports central, is everything okay?"

Tyler sniffled, his eyes stuck on the paper that was in front of him. "Oh, uh, yeah. Yeah, I'm okay. Something just happened, that's all."

Heather placed a hand on his shoulder, a worried expression painted on her face. "I might be rude, but I tolerate you, sort of. You seem cool. What's up?"

Tyler looked at her. "My parents. They went through my phone when I wasn't looking. They found old photos of me with my ex boyfriend. I'm just a disgusting faggot to them. They just-" He paused. Tyler looked at the ground, afraid to look up at Heather and scare her away with his tear covered face. Tears were flowing out of his eyes uncontrollably, and his voice broke.

"-hate me now, I guess."

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Trent went up to Cody, who was getting stuff out of his locker. "Sup dude. Hey, where were you yesterday? I wanted to ask you something but I couldn't find you after school."

Cody smiled. "Oh, just to a friend's house!"

Trent chuckled. "Oh, could've sworn you were already dating that kid who's head is always stuck in a book. Noah, right?"

This was enough to make the white boy blush. "What!? Oh, yeah I, uh, sort of went with him. I think he likes me, and I think I like him, too. So, I don't know if that was a date, or something like that."

Trent noticed the boy stuttering. "Hey dude, calm down. I was just wondering. Damn, even the mention of him makes you flustered, huh Cody?"

Cody started to get irritated. "No! I'm perfectly fine!"

"Then why are you blushing?"

Cody slammed his locker shut. "I'm not!"

"Dude, your red as a tomato. Perks of being white, you can be a terrible liar." Trent laughed.

"Oh, fuck you!"

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"Here. You can have the spare bedroom."

Tyler looked around. This is a fairly nice house, but damn! This rooms bigger then his parents whole apartment! Quite big if you ask him.

"God damn, you have a nice house! Are you sure your parents are okay with me staying here? I don't really want to be a burden to y'all." He tossed his bag on the wall.

"Don't make me change my mind. My parents are cool with almost anything. Why should they care even? Their not even here most of the time! Always on business trips or whatever." She took her phone out her pocket, and opened up her camera app to fix her lipstick.

Tyler smiled for the first time since his parents kicked him out. "Thank you so much! I promise not to be a burden!"

"Don't mention it."

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Harold went to sit down, for class was about to start.

"Dude, you got your ass beat yesterday! Are you still gonna try for her?" Geoff patted his back.

"Yeah, I think I can pull her with my mad skills. No girl could resist me without them!"

Noah, who was beside them reading a Harry Potter book, sarcastically replied to the nerds statement. "Oh wow, that's nice. Come on dude, if you really want to pull her, try to talk to her a little."

Duncan, who just got finished talking to Mr. Williams, went up to the group of boys. "Oh, and what do you know about dating, bookworm? You've probably never dated a girl in your life!"

Noah closed his book, setting it next to his bag on the floor.

"Cute, you think I'm attracted to girls. Also, I'm already dating someone."

"Look here nerd, I don't know who you think your tricking with that bullshit but it's not working with me."

"Who do you think your attracting with that nasty mohawk. Also, ugly peircings, original. Do them yourself?"

Duncan grabbed Noah's shirt by the collar. "Yeah, you want one?"

"Uh, no thanks. Can you me down now?"

Duncan dropped him.

"Thanks."

"If your really dating someone, who is it? Do they even go to this school?" Duncan asked.

"His name is Cody. And yes, he does. I have him in my next class."

The bell rang.

"Speaking of which, I should probably head out to."

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YALL IM SORRY THIS IS TAKING ME FOREVER ITS BEEN WRITERS BLOCK I SWEAR-

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