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Chapter 2

Bricks

TW: Homophobia (ew)

*~Florence's POV~*

(HELLO idk why this didn't post last night but that's okay cause I'm posting now <3)



The water from the wet grass covered the sole of my shoes as I walked down to the shop's.

I strolled into Walmart heading strait for the cookie aisle snatching a roll of my favourite Oreos -Cinnamon Roll Double Stuff (trust me their good)- Before grabbing a pink Monster and leaving the shop -After paying of course

I took the short walk to school sipping on the Monster as I strolled bopping my head to the Newsies soundtrack.

As I walked up the gravel path towards my school I wrapped my jacket tighter around myself.

I weaved through the crowd as it engulfed me avoiding brushing against anyone as I hurried inside to my locker.

I pulled out my books and left the building to go to my first class.

꧁༒☬<><><>☬༒꧂

The bell to signal the end of the day rang through the halls and I snatched my books of my desk and left the room with my head down avoiding any attention.

It never ends well.

For me at least.

I placed my books back in my locker and slammed it closed almost making it to the door of the building before my hand was grabbed by someone behind me.

I grimaced at the touch as I was forcefully whiled around.

"What so your gay now huh?" The guy asked -Hunter Blunton because of course it was

Yeah what about it I thought

"What?" I asked.

"C'mon, your wearing a Ranboo jacket everyone knows his fans are gay! It's actually quite disgusting" Hunter spat.

Rage bubbled inside me.

I fought the urge to punch his face in or hit him with a brick.

Either or would be fine.

"Right listen here tiger, first off not all Ranboo fans are gay, second being gay is NOT disgusting, YOU ARE, Also its THEIR not HIS" I corrected

 Hunter scoffed "Oh so HES one of THOSE" he said rolling his eyes.

"Ever say that again and I slap you" I grumbled yanking my hand from his grasp.

I turned on my heel and stalked out of the building though, I could hear Hunter yell "Well someone's angry!"

"Well no shit!" I shouted back at him before I vanished into the crowd and slipped in an Air pod in my ear. 

Yellow Mellow by Ocean Alley began playing and I tuned out the rest of the world listening to Baden Donegal's smooth voice.

I hummed to the music looking around watching the people strolling past minding their own business.

I saw a teenage boy who looked around 15 reading a newspaper, I squinted through the white glow surrounding him to see the headline.

Fuck no

On the FROUNT PAGE was a screenshot taken from one of my music videos.

𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖌 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖈 𝖚𝖕𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝕱𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖟 𝖎𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖘𝖔 𝖆 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖎𝖌𝖞?

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