His Vamp. (BXB)

2 - Emerson.

My alarm clock pierces through my room. I wasn't sleeping. It's been months since I got my last good nights sleep, it's fine. I rub my eyes before sliding out of bed and walking over to the dresser. I pull my binder over my head, fighting to get it on before heading downstairs. After pulling out my mirror I dab some concealer on under my eyes, smile at myself in the mirror and head downstairs.

Keeping my smile wide, but keeping on a groggy morning facade I wave to mom, who's sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee.

"Morning Momma, save any for me?" Mom looks up and smiles softly.

"Good morning darling, theres enough for a cup for both you and your father."

I smile and nod before making myself a cup. I'll have to get a second on the way to school, I'm way too tired for this. Mom can't know though.

Taking my coffee with me I head back upstairs and lay out my clothes for today. I've got this, maybe I'll even have some classes with Kelsey. That would be nice.

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There's a car honking outside? I peak out the window and see Kelsey's Mini Cooper sitting out front my house. Shit I forgot we were carpooling today. I grab my bag, throw it over my shoulder and slide on my shoes before rushing out the door.

"Took you long enough bow, I texted you like 5 times." Kelsey stated as I slid into the passenger seat. "Mocha latte with 2 extra shots of expresso and almond milk."

"Thank you so fucking much Kels. I needed this." I beamed, taking a large sip of my coffee, groaning contently as it slides down my throat and warms my tummy.

Kels smiles and pulls away from the curb, heading towards school.

"Excited for our last-first-day?" Kelsey asks, glancing over at me and wiggling her eyebrows.

"Not really" I reply as I shake my head no, picking up the penis crystal off the dashboard and snickering. "I see you made a trip to the crystal store?"

"Indeed I did." Kelsey says smuggly, 'I even got you some for your first day back.' She opens the glove box and pulls out a purple bag and hands it to me.

I place Kelsey's penis back onto the dashboard and open my bag, finding yet another penis stone inside, along with an oval shaped stone, but it's flat?

"You definitely needed a matching penis stone with me, but I thought you could use that second one. It's a worry stone."

I hum, gently rubbing my thumb along the slightly indented stone.

"Thanks Kels."

"You're welcome babe." Kelsey pulls into the school parking lot, sliding her Mini Cooper in between a big truck and someone's red-soccer-mom-van. You see, Kelsey's parents have money, but she's not a spoilt brat (Thank god.) her parents prioritize teaching her how to work for things, and she worked her ass off for her nice car, it's one of her prized possessions. You can't have Kelsey without her cooper.

Sliding out of the passenger side, chugging back my coffee and discarding the cup into a trash can on the side. We head into the school side by side, I already looked on the website and found that we have the same homeroom, so I lead Kelsey there and we sit down for our yearly first-day-back lecture.

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Im sitting in science now, it's my first block, last block I have art with Kelsey, we have a few classes together luckily. I brought my sketchbook along today, the first classes are always boring, filled with the teacher introducing your course, it's always the same. They usually done care if I'm drawing through their yapping, they don't seem to enjoy this either.

Working on my non-binary OC, and someone slams a coffee cup on the desk beside mine. I look up to see who it was and holy shit. They're so fucking hot. They have caramel skin, piercing green eyes and their hair is dark brown and curly, I  would describe it as messy but it's like a cute messy.

"Uh.. do, uh, do you mind if I sit here?" The mystery person seems to struggle out, clearly just as nervous as I am. They want to sit with me? Holy shit, I glance around the classroom before nodding.

Overly aware of them sitting beside me I struggling to focus back on my drawing, luckily the teacher walks in. I avoid looking at the pretty person beside me, I don't wanna seem like a creep or anything.

The teacher hands out course outlines and starts chatting away, I try to focus back on my sketch, but I can't stop thinking about them, especially with them sitting beside me. When did they get here? I've never seen them before, did they go here last year? I think I would've noticed them if so. What are their pronouns? Do they think I'm cute? Ughh I can't get ahead of myself. They're probably straight.