Hello. My name is Chadwick B. Washington and currently I am stuck in a classroom with the most agitating girl I've ever met and her horrific.... I don't even know what he is. But Prince seedling I don't know is here now. In my second period chemistry class and Amelia or Emile is slamming her head into her desk like a deranged cat. I run my hand through my acidic bleached hair and lightly hiss as the bleach burns my hands and I bite my lip seductively playing it off as some girls two desks down from me swoon and wave. My jutting cheekbones and chin poke out sharply as I tease the girls. They know what's going on. How I'm the hottest and richest boy in this damn school. Oh that Emile girl is still slamming her head into her desk making this weird growling sound. She's insane. She's definitely not like the other girls. She's different. Strange and quirky just like twelve from weird objects. I notice that the girl who was kissing my bro Tyler outside the class door is sitting next to her trying to poke her and get her attention but Amelia just swats at her slapping her hands away. This girl. This crazy girl. She's not like anyone I've ever known. My scalp stings and I raise an eyebrow at the seed boy talking loudly to the teacher and waving at Amelia blowing her kisses and calling her sickly sweet nicknames. She seems like she's about to knock herself out with her head slamming into the wood of the desk that hard. I let out a classic Chaddy daddy groan myself winking at the girls in the back. Watching them faint and hit their heads on the marble floors almost dying before I get up and walk up the teacher at the front. Mr Karlo looks at me and his eyes widen immediately shoving seedy weedy aside and shaking my hand anxiously. "Hello Chadwick.....er...I mean Mr. Washington." I let out a chuckle. "Hah please Dave. Mr. Washington is my father. You can just call me Chadwick." I notice as he slides his geeky taped glasses up on his face and letting go of my hand. "O-Of course Chadwick thank you. Is...there any particular reason you're up at the front of the classroom? Do you want to teach today? My PhD? My job? Anything sir??" His voice squeaks at the end of his little whiny ratty rant. I raise an attractive eyebrow and just my jaw out even more. "No no Dave. Haha no. I would like it though if you realize that this seedy boy or whoever." I side eye seedy weedy. "So Dave. Brother. What do you say? Get this freaky boy out of here and my father makes another GENEROUS donation to the Science Club???? Hmmm?" I notice Dave's eyes widen and he nods quickly and shoves seedy freak out of the door despite his high pitched beta begs not to be taken out of the classroom. Dave quickly locks the door as fast as possible and looks back at the class flushing at bit because of his weak beta stamina. I walk back to my desk waving at him and his thanks and praise. I sit back down and look at my friend Tyler sat next to me. He claps me on the shoulder shoving me slightly. "Woah giga Chadwick up there man. Hahaha. Bro." I let out and entitled chuckle. Nodding at him before being silent and staring at Amelia. Her head is still down on her desk despite seed freak being gone she seems to have some vendetta against that girl next to her. She's so not like the other girls.
A/N: I wrote this around like midnightish so I hope this makes sense hopefully.
Can you guess what the B in his name stands for?
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The Secret B
RomanceChadwick (f-boy) B. Washington tries to have a normal life. Private school is fine and the mansion is clean always but he wants more than his daddy's money can buy. More than flings on the backseat of his flying Tesla can be. Amelia Verbteth wants t...
