𝓵𝓾𝓷𝓬𝓱

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<anthonys pov>
it was lunch. i was in the lunch line already, waiting to get my food. i look at the people behind me; brendel, tiana and angie, and of course, wilfredo and chris.. chirs.. that hot boy.. hes mine and i just know it-

"hey! i was wondering if. you wanted to join me and chris for lunch"

i blushed. lunch? with chris?! i couldnt let this opportunity down! " uhm yeah! i'd love to!" great! i can finally approach chris with a reason. seeing his smile is everything to me-

"move up cunt"

That was Tiana.

i moved up in the lunch line and started getting my lunch..

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<chris pov>

"you did WHAT!?!!???"

"i invited him over! what better yet to do then to invite him over? it shouldnt be a big deal, right?"

wilfredo smirked. he KNEW what he was doing. he knew i liked anthony. he knew that i couldnt even be near him! and yet he does this shit!?!

"wilfredo..i will fucking end you!-"

"excuse me"

oh shit. my science teacher heard. "i aint mean to say that!" she had just said "mhm.." and walked off, watching the others.

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<timeskip>

i sit next to anthony. i look at wilfredo, who is infront of me. hes talking to anthony rn, but i cant bring myself to talk. i slowly pick up my food and started eating. i think wilfredo saw a blush creep up my face cause he decided to talk..

"yo chris, what got you like that? you looking like a tomato!"

i can hear anthony giggle a little. i knew i couldnt stay silent forever. "im.. fine. nothing is wrong.." i say quietly. i was so embarrassed.

i hear both of them laugh, and wilfredo said "yea yea alright! thats 'totally' the deal!" he knew. wilfredo knew i liked chris. and yet he decides to tourture me. piece by piece. making me regret my life. i-

"huh!-"

i-i felt him touch my thigh, resting his hand on it. it made me feel weird.. too weird.. i blushed as i looked at Anthony for a split second; he was acting like everything was normal.. but what made me blush more is when he slightly squeezed my thigh, making me let out a low whimper..

he started to move his hand up my thigh slowly.  i bit my bottom lip to stop the whimpers begging to come through my mouth. i look at wilfredo. he didnt suspect anything. anthony guided his hands slower to that area..oh no.. hes gonna-

"pick your trash up. we're lining up."

the way i quickly got up.. i practically ran to go line up. that was embarrassing.. why did he do it..  why would he do it.. i-

"chris, move!" lakia had yelled

slowly i started to move, still flustered about the events that happened in the cafeteria, embarrassed. we soon got into the class room and we sat down. but then i remembered, i was sitting next to Anthony...

Oh great.
















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