Me Chapter 5: Footballers and Theatre Kids

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"ALRIGHT MAGGOTS! THESE ARE TRYOUTS! AND YOU ARE GOING TO TAKE THEM SERIOUSLY, WHICH MEANS NO WHOOPIE IN THE LOCKER ROOMS, I'M LOOKING AT YOU MR. ASMODEUS!" Ozzie just smirked at the remark that Mr.DA made.
"Alright people, cheer tryouts are over!" Called Mrs.Piper who also ran the cheer tryouts as well as history class and the entire school. "The team is Angel, Verosika, Sarah, Lilac, Medusa, Persie and Maddie, your in. Mr. Rodriguez, you're captain. And we'll need to meet up and talk about your little scholarship." Fizz was ecstatic at the announcement, he was not only in, but CAPTAIN! First, he set a reminder that he needed to meet with Mrs.Piper regarding his scholarship. Then he did a little happy wriggle on his way to the bleachers, the entire cheer team was gossiping about how the only boy (Angel was a boy as well, but he didn't count) scored captain. "He's a little fraud." Said Sarah snarkily "Everyone knows, I'm supposed to be the one to get the captain and go with King Asmohottie to the prom." Fizz clears his throat and butts into the conversation "Um, what does me winning captain (fair an' square) have to do with going to Asmodeus to prom?" Sarah just looks at him with an exasperated look and tells him. "Well the captains of the cheer and football teams go with each other to prom, it's just like, tradition. Duh." Fizz just looked completely dumbfounded. No, no, NO! This cannot be happening! The guy who wanted to have sex with him, going with him to prom? He already promised Blitzø! "Are you sure he's going to win? I mean like Blitzø has a chance right?" He tells himself, then he looks at the field where tryouts are being held. Blitzø was tripping over himself, while Ozzie was doing moves that he only saw a twelfth-grade captain do. Nope. Blitzø has no chance. "Ahem, anyway, I think he's WAY out of your league. I would love to be his love monkey anyway." Sarah says right to his face. "Oh don't worry, he's all yours," Fizz said, his confidence bubbling inside of him. He sat down and watched Blitzø play while Sarah was at his throat, making stupid remarks, calling him fat and ugly as he just sat there, he was used to this, he lived with Mammon for god's sake. Mammon did that and worse, he could take it. Blitzø winked at him. Fizz giggled. Sarah is still going at him. Suddenly, he gets pulled over by a strong arm. "Would you like me to shield you from this gargoyle darling?"
While Sarah was getting angry and storming off Fizz was trying to remember his name. Fancy white hair, sharp side teeth, blood red eyes, pale. It's Asterion, his beast. Fizz was taken aback by his remark about Sarah. "Sorry darling, I was so rude that I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Astarion, and I'm not a vampire." "Right..." Fizz was suspicious about the vampire thing, but he allowed himself a giggle. "Does a name come with that pretty face?" Astarion asked. "Oh yeah. I'm Fizzarolli, to friends and enemies, but not lovers I'm Fizzy." Fizz said. "Oh well then, I'm not gonna be calling you Fizzie then, darling." Now Fizz was not taken aback, he was stammering. Then Blitzø looked over and Astarion kissed him, it was gentle, but hard. Now it was Blitzø's turn to be taken aback, his boyfriend would never cheat on him, would he?

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"An obsession with the theatrical world, straight A's and your Mammon's star." Mrs.Piper said while clicking her tongue, Fizz still didn't know if that was a good sign or a bad sign, Mrs.Piper was a gorgon after all, that's what snakes do, don't they? Fizz didn't know much about snakes. "Mr.Rodriguez you have to remember what happened last time, you have to understand that if you get expelled again then you won't be able to get back into any school."
"I completely understand Ma'am." Fizz fidgeted in his seat, it was uncomfortable already now they had to discuss what happened two years ago.
"You may go Mr. Rodriguez. Good luck with Julliard." As he left the corner office and passed all the school photos he was cornered by a certain someone. "Hey, tadpole." The buttery smooth voice cut him like a knife at his throat about to slit him open. "Hi, Asmodeus. Why are you here and cornering me?" Ozzie had a smirk plastered on his face. "Well, have you seen the football team list yet? I'm the captain." Ozzie placed his hands so his arms were preventing Fizz from leaving, but he had access to his face. "So what?" Fizz asked. "So? We're going to the dance together. And I want a taste of you." "Wh-what? N-no! Stop!" Ozzie leaned in closer and closer until they were kissing. Fizz wanted it to stop. He wanted the earth to stop shaking and for the room to stop spinning. He was crying, like a weakling. Mammon did worse, Mammon did worse, Mammon did worse he repeated in his head. Ozzie was touching him in places he did not want to be touched. God this hurts. Then he looked and saw that Ozzie's hand was covered in blood. Funny, it was imp's blood, his blood. And then finally it stopped. And Ozzie left him there, a broken crying heap on the floor, all alone

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Chapt. 6 coming soon!

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