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So this is an older prompt I wrote out. Sometime back in like, 2020 or something?

Regardless, it's one of the good ones, and has very good potential, so I decided to write it.

Basically it's based off of that one Taylor Swift music video where she's like, writing out messages to her neighbor through their windows? I don't know the song because I don't listen to her, and I had seen the video years ago as a kid, but I thought it was really cute, so i just ran with it.

So hopefully, you guys will like it.

[My life's a bitch, I had no time nor the energy for da fanart 😞]

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Ship: Nogla × Brock

Top: Brock

Bottom: Nogla

AU: Highschool

Setting: /

Type: Fluff • Comfort

Warning ⚠️: The chapter that you're about to read contains cursing, mentions of self doubt, mentions of toxic relationships, cheating, and other mentions or situations that may disturb, trigger, or offend the viewer. Reader's discretion is advised.

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Third POV -

Brock was a great kid. He knew that.

People liked him, he had a great family, he had the perfect teenage boy life.

He had a great group of friends, who have stuck with him all throughout their childhood years up until now- who, also happen to be the most popular guys in school, including himself. Everyone knew them, loved them, adored them, and most even had a crush on them. He knew this, it wasn't hard to see.

He liked to think that him and his friends were fairly attractive, so it wasn't surprising to be greeted every morning by students he didn't know and applauded for simply existing.

He's even heard his fair share of rumours, most of which being sexual, and things he most definitely didn't need to find out about his friends from gossiping girls.

Ugh, whatever.

Back to the point, Brock feels he needs to be perfect. To keep this reputation he's built for himself.

He's nice, charming, sweet, funny, attractive, a straight A student, a great friend, and has the ability to woo anyone with a single glance. That's how people view him as, so he tries to keep it up.

He knows he may sound dramatic, but he can't fuck it all up. One slip up, and he could ruin his own life. Possibly even ruin his friends' lives in the process. Highschool was such a threatening thing. You needed to make a name for yourself and keep it that way. One mess up, one awkward moment, one embarrassing situation, and you could be laughed at and out-casted for the rest of your highschool days without being able to fix it.

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