Sometimes Noah wonders why Michael is such a dick to him, they were literally best friends back in elementary until middle school. What happened to them?...
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Noah was sitting in class, he had his earbuds on. He was trying to study, they had a test coming up and he wanted to score a 100%.
As he was studying, someone came by. Noah was writing on the piece of paper until he noticed a shadow from above come across him, he looked up. As soon as he looked up, his face was slammed on the desk.
"Ow! What the fuck?!" He yelled, the pain came from his nose. He touched his nose, he looked back at his fingers which we're covered in blood.
He stared up at the person. It was Michael, he had a cocky look on his face, he smirked and scoffed. Noah's hands turned to fist.
"Awh, did that hurt?~" Michael said as he was mocking Noah. Noah threw himself up and grabbed the collar of Michaels shirt.
"Do you want a black eye, Afton?!" Noah yelled as he lifted his fist. Michael grinned, he wrapped his hands around Noahs neck. He leaned in and whispered in his ear.
"Give it to me, I'll be a good boy~" He said, almost moaning it. He immediately pulled away and pushed him away.
"What the hell?!" His face was a bit red but it didn't stop the hatred he had for Michael. He flipped him off.
"Awh, did you get flustered?~" Michael asked, Noah rolled his eyes and grabbed his stuff.
"No, I'm not gay." Noah pushed his chair in, he started to walk away. Michael followed behind him, he smirked and had a cocky look.
"But you will be, sooner or later~" Noah pushed Michael back, he lifted his fist and punched Michael.
"Shut your fucking mouth, I'm sick of you." Noah pushed Michael on the floor and walked away. He left the library, Michael wiped his mouth.
"Son of a bitch-" Michael saw the blood that came from his mouth. He stood up, he put his hands in his pocket and walked away.
"Just you wait, Noah." Michael told himself. He was going to make Noahs life a living hell.
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"Rivals."
Romance" Michael threw the cigarette from his mouth, he smirked at Noah. He walked up to Noah, looking down at him since he was a bit of inches taller than him. "What you gonna do about it, fag?" Michael asked while chuckling. Noah grinned and laughed soft...
