a school full of rich white kids practically matches all stereotypical movies. fake friends, frat parties every weekend, fake smiles & false confidence to keep up the "perfect kid" act.
truth is , nobody is perfect. not even the people who seem to have everyone's dream life , something is always missing or not enough. its sad honestly, some kids try to fulfill the emptiness with the use of drugs.
not a good idea. but who am i to talk? i do them as well.
i stared blankly at the roman numerals in the old fashioned clock hoping the last 30 minutes of class will just fly by with no disruptions. "psst." you heard from behind you. "psst." i turned my body around slowly to come face to face with eren yeager, the town's 'perfect' pretty boy. he was out of uniform but nobody seemed to care, dressed in a plain black hoodie with some matching sweats & crocs. his eyes were low and red clearly indicating that he was high.
"yes eren?" i whispered back. "can you please send me work later" he said, his eyes darting from my lips back to my eyes.
i raised my brow and cocked my head over to his blonde friend next to him "why not ask blondie?" i continued; " all his answers are most likely correct." mine were too, but to be honestly after school all i planned on doing was sleeping. "huh?" the blonde finally looked up from his paper and joined the conversation.
his name was armin alert, pretty, blonde & some of the most beautiful cerulean colored eyes that'll make anyone instantly think of the prettiest of ocean waters.
eren gave him a brief rundown on why his name was mentioned so the boy would be less confused. "oh ! well you coulda just..." armin continued but you tuned him out and turned back around.
'man i just wanna go back to the dorms.'
super rich kids.
"HEY LEI!" sasha shouted from down the hall, waving her hand around dramatically. "hey, sash." you replied calmly once you reached her. "soo, floch is throwing a party and-" you instantly made a face and cut her off saying "who?"
she sighed and started walking to the cafe, with you following right next to her. "floch..? the one thats always glazing eren." she said twirling a piece of her brown hair. your face instantly lit up with recognition. "ohhh, the ugly red head boy?" you said nodding slowly. "yeah nah, i heard his parties always got some shit goin on in there." you continued while piercing your lips and side eyeing sasha.
"pretty please? you know i never ask you for shit." sasha said pouting, looking dejected. "yo, why you look like that sash?" connie asked throwing his arm over her shoulder. constance springer, probably one of the few black people who went to this school, even though he isnt fully black. honestly, this man was fine. the slightly outgrown buzz, the ear piercings, the nose piercing.. and the additional gold necklace he wore around his neck. it all just did something to you.
"tell leianna come to the party with us con, pleaseeee?" she said whining and looking up at him. "well if she dont wanna go dont make her go." connie said shrugging and looking at you, "but i do wanna see you there ma, so if you goin let me know, aight?" he said licking his plump lips, still holding the eye contact he initiated. man oh man , why did you ever break up with this man?
"mkay con." you said, trying to stop the smile that was tugging on your lips. "imma fuck with yall though, finna go sit with eren and them." he said breaking the eye contact and looking back down at sasha, who looked between yall with a smug smile on her pretty pink lips.
after connie hugged both of yall goodbye sasha gave you a knowing look which made you laugh a little.
"relax sasha."
( kaqrzs speaking !)
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