Trigger Warning: Gay hate, usage of particular words, gay discrimination, Swears, Hate,
Arthur silently walked towards the school building, quiet chatters ran around him. He knew it was about prom night. Nobody would have thought someone would go that far to miss their own prom to take someone such as he to prom. The students looked at the Brit with wondering eyes.
"Just ignore them Arthur." he whispered to himself.He walked over to his locker and gathered his things for first hour, Language Arts. The blond felt eyes burn through him as the other students passed. It felt weird. He wasn't use to such attention. Closing his locker he scurried on over to his designated class.
"You just need to get by until this all calms down and disappears." said he.Arthur sat down in his seat, but all he could think about was Francis. With a pencil in his hand he began to tap the desk with the end. Nervousness and sadness ran through him, he wanted to see Francis again. He wanted for people to ignore him like they used to. What will his class partners think Surely Roderich heard the news. Arthur laid his head on his desk as he groaned quietly. This gossip was going to be the end of him.
"Sooo~~ I see you swing that way~"Arthur lifted his head up to see the infamous pops. The head of the group, a brunette named Helen. By her side were her three followers, an auburn named Kayleen, a multicolored haired hipster wannabe named Becca and a unnatural dirty blonde named Zaria.
"What was that? I couldn't hear you with all that trash in your mouth." said Arthur.
The nearby students snickered quietly; Helen huffed and glared at him. As much as Arthur was a gentleman, people like her truly did not deserve respect. Not after what she's done to so many people the past years he's known her. Collecting people as if they were toys for her to play and break. Toss away nonchalantly because she knew she'd get more.
"Well I see the faggot is starting to speak up huh."
"The only fag I see is the one standing in front of me."
By now the students began to stare at the two. People making comments on Arthur's comebacks. The other three pops crossed their arms and glared at Arthur. It was then when Brandy walked in the room, arm snaking around the brunette's waist.
"What's up babe?"
"This dick loving fag. That's what."
The redhead looked down at the blond, a pissed look running across his face. Arthur now sitting up straight and staring at him right in the eye. His blood was starting to boil. Yes he likes guys. That little piece of information wasn't affecting anyone's life.
"So you're the little bitch."
"Yes and you're the infamous fuckboy I've heard about."
"Why you little-"
Arthur sighed and rolled his eyes. A trait he was glad he had was tolerance. He also had a tub full of sarcasm. It went well with comebacks, his brothers taught him well considering they are the rough ones. Brandy got his fist ready to punch the blond out cold right here and now.
"You're going to get it."
"Yes and I believe that little hipster wannabe is going to get some too."
Helen's mouth went agape as she looked up at her current ' friend ' and boyfriend. Becca was just as surprised as Helen was. Brandy froze in place as he looked between the two girls. The other students grinned and 'ooh'd. ' It was pretty obvious that the redhead was cheating on Helen though. Looks like the stereotypical blonde bimbo isn't all true after all.
"Brand...Becca...." she said.
"Babe he's lying-"
"Dude it's pretty obvious." interrupted Alfred, a foreign student from America.
"Yeah, I mean. If you stay quiet and listen to gossip you learn a lot." said Alfred's half brother Matthew.
"hOW DARE YOU! ESPECIALLY YOU!"
The warning bell rang for class, but before students could run out of the class a loud slap rung through the room. A red print was marked on the redhead's face. Students staring, laughing, whispering, gasping. Brandy looking back at Helen.
"Oh look, it matches your hair." commented Arthur who had a first class seat of the whole thing.
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Lunch rolled around, through out the day the news of the breakup and Arthur was the new thing. Students stopping Arthur to give praise on the comeback he threw. New to this whole attention thing he could only give short bashful replies. He was in the moment; he couldn't have stopped himself if he tried. Once his heart started pumping his mouth was a train with words.
"Arthur."
Looking up from his lunch he saw Roderich with a few of his fangirls, a light blonde stared down at him. The Brit straightened his posture and spoke.
"Roderich."
"I've heard you all around the school on more than one occasion." he smiled, "You've sure got the reputation. And I've only been gone for a weekend."
"Well a lot can happen within that time span." he smiles softly.
"I can't believe you did that." said the blonde, "They all got what they were getting though."
The two sat down, the rest of the girls doing the same. The blonde is Natalia, rumor she has quite a fancy for Roderich. On the other side of him is his sister, Annaliese. You can really see the similarities. Around the table was Isabel, a former love interest, Daina, a more or less friend of Natalia, and Julchen, a girl that the Edelstein siblings have known for quite some time.
"That bitchface Helen soo got what she was getting." grinned the albino.
"Language." said the siblings in sync.
"It was really cool on what you did Arthur." smiled Daina, "I could have never did what you did. Especially with her ex in the room."
Arthur smiled softly, "Well once something happens you can't stop until it ends can you."
Lunch went through smoothly, Arthur had people to talk to. It was a nice change from eating alone. Maybe he'd make some friends after today. Even if they aren't going to be close it'd be nice to know there are people that you can consider mutual friends. As Arthur walked back to the table after discarding his lunch his phone buzzed, taking it out it was a snapchat from Francis. His heart fluttered as he saw Francis's name. Opening it immediately he smiled. ' I love you. ' was captioned on a picture of Francis smiling at the camera. Looking up he looked at the table where the others were conversing. Arthur took a turn to go out to the courtyard. His phone still in hand. Once he was out he looked for a place to take a picture. Holding his phone, he raised it up before taking a picture of himself rolling his eyes, but smiling.
' I love you too. Pay attention! '
(Okay this is coming to an end soon, but I want to ask, Do you guys want me to do a graduation chapter or straight to the last epilogue chapter?)

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