**THROWBACK GIF TO WHEN THEY DIDNT WEAR ALL BLACK (((EVEN THOUGH THE BLACK LOOKS SUPER GUD)))**
***also sorry for the age typo in chapt. 30!! they're both 20 rn ok*
"Hey, did you get the answer to number 54 on worksheet two?" Mac whispers. I toss my hair to the side quickly before looking over at his paper, then to mine.
"Uh, yeah. Here." I say, handing him my paper. I pull down my sweater's sleeves back down to my wrists. Ace coughs, then sneezes.
A girl sitting in front of us turns and says "bless you," then turns back around.
I smile as Mac hands me my worksheet, nodding as he says "thank you."
"Okay, class. We've got five minutes left, so make sure you turn in the two worksheets before you leave the classroom." Mr. Meier says, fixing his quiff. I nod, finishing the last question quickly before walking to his desk and grabbing the stapler. "Always have been a quick kid." He mumbles with a smirk.
I chuckle a bit. "It's an easy lesson." And with a shrug, I walk back to my seat.
"How are you done already?" Ace laughs, showing me his paper.
I shove my paper towards him, letting him copy the last three answers. "It's just book work and common sense." I giggle, pulling my phone from my back pocket.
*mah babe- hey how are you bb*
*me-- AWH CART IMYSM
im good how are you omg*
*mah babe- IMYSM2
im doing wonderfull dawling
so i hear you and lucifer got back together ;o)))))))*
*me- yeh i visited him last week in tokyo
and yeh*
*mah babe- "and yeh"
im dyING*
I roll my eyes, standing with everyone and putting my papers in the basket.
*me- LOL ilysm
gotta go bb byeeeeee*
*mah babe- okokokokokokok lysmbb*
"See you guys later." I wave, walking to my next class.
*
"Syd! Can I see you for a moment?" My creative writing teacher says before I walk out the door.
"Uh, yeah." I walk over. "What's up?"
"What's going on?" She holds up a paper; the paper.
"What do you mean?"
She flips to the back of the page. "This is what I'm talking about." She hands it to me. I skim through it, heart clenching. "It's a good piece, Sydney. But if you're going through something, I'm here, okay?"
I hand her the paper back with a small smile and a tight nod.
"Thank you." And with that, I walk out.
"Oh! Syd?" I hear her again. I swing my head in again.
"Yeah?"
"You're a phenomenal writer, Syd. And I support whatever you write." Her warm smile reminds me of my mother.
"Thank you, again."
((GUYS MY SISTER JUST LOST OUR GUINEA PIG AND HE WAS UNDER THE FCKING COUCH WTF OK PROCEED WITH YOUR READING))
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My Famous Boyfriend >> l.h
Fanfiction((this is a SEQUEL to My Brother's Friend, which is on my profile. Please read this only if you have read the first book! Thank You!)) You all know the story of Luke and Syd. The ups and downs, the tears, and the love they shared for all things food...
