Being terrible with names will be the death of me.
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The class ended, and I moved on to my next class. At least THIS class had my friend in it. Maybe I won't be needing to jump out the window in the middle of the school year. She waved to me, and I waved back. This teacher couldn't care less about where we could sit, so she sat next to me.
"Hey Penny, have you seen the new kid?"
"Don't think so, why?"
"He's, like.. interesting."
"Interesting like he was jerking off in the middle of class or he's hot?"
"NEITHER."
She seemed let down by that, apparently she wants a new kid that jerks off in the middle of class.
"Then what kind of interesting?"
"He was blasting rap and was on his phone the entire class."
"That's half of our school."
"Oh yeah."
"What's his name?"
I completely forgot his name. The teacher was having a stroke trying to say it, how the hell should I remember? Then again, freshman year, the teachers were butchering my name in ways that didn't even make sense. Gotta love having a slightly unique name. "Started with an M, don't remember."
"We'll probably see him at lunch."
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So he wasn't at lunch.
Me and the choir sat together (because we all have no freinds). I forgot how much I hated Ocean. I signed up for choir because our school is too poor to have a theatre program somehow, and I can't tell if it's the best or worst thing I've done. I'm leaning towards the worst.
I was sitting next to Penny, Penny was sitting next to Ocean, Ocean was sitting next to Constance, and Constance was sitting next to Ricky. I don't really talk to anyone else but Penny, and I don't want to talk to anyone else but Penny.
Ocean is annoying, Constance is getting (metaphorically) stepped on by Ocean, and Ricky can't talk or walk. Me and Penny became friends, I don't even know how, but we did. I'm 90% sure she's a lesbian and has a thing for Ocean. I don't see the appeal, but then again, I am a gay man.
"That's perfect!" Ocean was talking to Constance, then she turned around to me. "Noel! I have a favor!"
"No thanks."
"You don't even know what the favor is!"
"Still no."
She ignored me and kept talking. "We need to act like we're best friends so I can look like a gay pride ally!"
"..Are you not already one?"
"That's not important." So no. "I need to look good for the campaign."
"I'm not doing that."
She exhaled sharply and mumbled a "Fine." before turning back around to Constance. I continued eating. Penny whispered in my ear,
"You think she's homophobic?" She's definitely got a thing for Ocean. I shrugged and went back to eating my (what's supposed to be) food.
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So football's supposedly the gayest sport in existence. These men wearing tight pants tackling one another on the ground. If they didn't have helmets on, they would definitely be making out. I say this because the football team decided to have practice right next to where I walk to my house at the end of the day. When I see them running around in those tight ass pants, I picture them naked even if I don't want to (and I don't.).
I was listening to the Blue Angel soundtrack on my way home and it was interrupted by a text.
[Chat name here]
Unknown number: Hello everyone! This groupchat will be used for choir purposes ONLY. There are private messages for a reason.
So that's Ocean.
Fuckass Ginger has named the conversation "Choir Groupchat"
[Choir Groupchat]
Fuckass Ginger: Is everyone ready for choir on Tuesday?
Dime: that's tomorrow???
Fuckass Ginger: Yes.
Dime: oh
I put my phone on do not disturb for the rest of the night, I was too tired to deal with that. My mind kept going back to that new kid. I still forget his name. I know it started with an M, and I know he likes rap ostensibly. That's literally all I know.
I hate it here.
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A/N
ahh sorry if this is a short one I wanted to get it out
does a flip idk
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