Nico's POV

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(Just a heads up, most chapters will be in Nico's POV and Nico has self-harmed. I'm not writing it because I do not like triggers)

I sigh, its been a couple months since the first day of school and Will was STILL annoying as ever. It was also strange how his girlfriend was always giving me sharp glares.

It was as if she knew I was gay and didn't want me around Will. It's not like I would ever fall for that idiot! My type was certainly NOT a bright and sunny dork.

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Today, in gym we had swimming. I hated swimming, I also didn't know how.

I was just standing around, I wore swim trunks and a water shirt, not wanting anyone to see my bare chest.

Will had gotten out of the water, and even though I absolutely despised the guy, I had to admire that he was hot. Don't get the wrong idea though! I. HATE. WILL. SOLACE

Will had gotten out of the water, his bare chest muscular, but not jacked up. His blonde hair sparkling with the water drops. My eyes trailed lower and I felt my face heating up.

"Hey Nico, you might want to stop staring at Will's dick or people will start to see your own through your pants," An annoying voice whispered in his ear.

"LEO!" I yelled, spinning around and smacking him.

Leo mock pouts, rubbing his cheek. "I was only being helpful..." He mumbles

I sigh, "Just shut up okay? Unless you want-"

"OI! WILL!" Leo yelled, cutting me off. "DID YOU KNOW THAT NICO WAS STARING AT YOUR-"

I shoved Leo as hard as I could towards the water, before he fell in, he grabbed a fist-full of my shirt, dragging me along into the ice cold water.

I started to panic. I CAN'T SWIM! I thrashed around, trying to get out but Leo was shoving me down, also thrashing wildly.

"Help-" I screamed before my head went under again. Suddenly, I felt strong arms life me out of the water.

"You don't shove people into pools death-boy!" A certain Will Solace scolded me.

I pushed him off of me, giving him the best glare I could but it was rather worn-down from my friendly meeting with the pool.

"Don't call me that! And leave me alone!" I shout, my face red with anger and embarrassment.

He held up his arms, "Sorry for saving your life!" He says sarcastically before his cutesy girlfriend Lacey pulled him back, giving me another glare, probably ten times worse then any glare I could muster.

Dam, what was up with her?

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