Eɳɗ Mɛ (Leafy x Reader x Onision)

Chapter One: Arrival

A/N: Hello my fellow reptilians.

Here's the other book I promised I'd do, since so many of you enjoyed my 'kill me' Leafy x Reader. So I just thought I'd freakin write another book for you guys, why the hell not. Plus, I really love Onision and I want him in this story, holy shit. I already have so many ideas. Well, moving on.
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It's only been about 2 months since school opened back up. You're in your last year of High School; You're a senior.

You're eager to get out this hell hole called school but also afraid of what the future holds. You constantly worry about exactly that, but your best friend Greg is always there to make you feel better...

You and Greg are now walking to second period: English IV honors.

"I can't fucking believe it's only the second month. Time goes by quickly," you look at your feet as you walk.

"You should probably stop looking down when you walk, you'll bump into someone, or get killed." Greg says to you, making you look at him,

"Isn't that how we met, doo doo brain?"

"Well yea, but I wasn't an asshole about it," He runs his fingers through his dark brown silky hair, giving you a small grin.

"That was our first day of freshman year, haha, I hated my freshman year. I can't believe we're seniors now, dude!"

"And I can't believe it's not butter."

"Shut up, you're not funny." You laugh a little, entering the classroom and Greg follows closely after you.

"You're not funny," he mocks you in a silly tone while he grabs his seat.

"Whatever," you roll your eyes, taking your seat next to him.

"God you're so cute," Greg breathes, taking out his notebook.

You blush.

Greg either compliments you or insults you. You two have a weird relationship, but you love it, and you don't mind because at the end of the day he's still your buddy.

Your bitch buddy. ❤

"Students hurry up and take your seats, we have a new student," Mrs. Cherie, your teacher, walks into the classroom followed by a browned hair boy with an 'Obey' cap on.

"A new student?" You whisper, looking at Greg.

"He looks familiar.." He squints his eyes, eyeing the new boy.

"Don't stare at him that's rude, doo doo brain."

"Well shit, my bad."

"It's still weird... He's a senior? Why a sudden school switch during his last year?" You think out loud and luckily only Greg can hear you,

"I have no fucking idea. All I know is, he gives off a bad vibe."

You raise your eyebrow then turn your attention back to the teacher who begins talking again.

"Introduce yourself, sweetie." She looks at New Boy.

He turns to the classroom, "Oh, well, hey. My name is Calvin Vail."

"Hey, Calvin." The class replies, except Greg.

"Nice, now tell us where you're from, Calvin."

"I'm originally from Utah, I moved when I was little; I transferred over to this school from my other one because my parents were having issues and.. Yeah." He shrugs.

You stare at him.

You hypocrite you told Greg not to stare but look at you now.

"Oh, that must be hard for you; you leaving your other school where you're comfortable to come to this new environment." Mrs. Cherie rubs his back and he starts to look uncomfortable.

"Uhm, it doesn't bother me too much. I'm fine."

"Okay sweetie, find a seat."

He does so, finding a seat all the way in the back. Relatable.

The class starts to mumble saying how weird or how cute Calvin is, but Mrs. Cherie shut them all up by slamming her teaching stick on the board, "On to lesson" she smiles.

"Hey Greg, Calvin seems cool right?" You whisper to your bitch buddy

"Nah, he's a dick. I remember him from middle school."

You silently gasp, "You went to middle school in Utah?"

"No, I went to middle school here, he moved remember?"

Your mouth makes an 'O' shape,

"Okay, Okay, sooooo, you know him?"

"Yes I do," Greg writes down some notes from the workbook.

"How do you know if he's still a dick? People change overtime..."

"With a personality like his? Nah."

"I'm gonna talk to him after class.." You tell Greg.

"Ew, don't do that."

"Well, why not?"

"Because he's a dick," He grins then scratches his head with his pen.

You frown, "That's not a valid reason."

"(Y/n) and Greg, quit the talking or I'll be forced to move you two...again."

Your cheeks blush with embarrassment, "Sorry Mrs. Cherie."

"Geez, Sorry lady."

"Apology accepted." She goes back to teaching.

The class finally ends and you see Calvin zoom towards the door.

"Dammit, I wanted to talk to him!"

"Me too, Let's go after him." Greg grabs your hand and pulls you out the classroom with him.

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A/N: first chapter down.

Btw if you so happen live in Utah, you're gonna have to imagine some other state in America lol.