Part 1

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Here you go Naks <3

want one?

inbox me yay~

mbf ok

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Credits to the person who made the imagine and credits to me for making it a one shot lol~

*MARCEL'S POV*

I walked through a crowd of buzzing people and made my way to class.I sat down where i was destined to sit and eyed my books. History, check. Algebra, check. Chemistry, check. Guess im all set.

But as i took my book out, the teacher went infront of the class.

"Okay class. We're gonna have a talent show, okay? Extra credits to the people who'll join and the winner gets the right to decide what food our cafeteria will serve. Sound like a deal?"

seas of OHs and AHs filled the room with noise.

"Okay great!" the teacher exclaimed and placed a box in the front of the room.

"If you want to join, drop your name in the box." he said and walked away.

People hurriedly picked up a pen and a piece of paper and scribbled their names on it.

"You gonna join?" a voice that sounded familiar took me in shock. It was Naks.

"I-i dont think so." i whispered.

"Come on, Marcel! Youre talented!"

Oh Naks. The girl who always believed in me when no one else would. The girl that would make me smile. The girl that i dreamt of having.

"I-im not reall talented, What do you want me to do? Solve an equation infront of everyone?" i said seriously and she laughed. Oh that laugh.

"You should run a bar sometime." she said and made her way to her seat.

Which was 5 rows away from me.

Who do i get to sit with? The jocks. The smelly and filthy jocks who would throw spitballs on my nape everytime.

*lessons done*

The bell rang and everyone rushed out of the room. I held two pieces of paper in my hand.

Yeah. I can do this. I CAN do this.

I slipped the paper on the box and a paper on Naks' chair.

This is.. This is it.