Connor's POV
Everyone wants something.
Everyone wants something from someone.Whether its something cute like someone to lean on, or a hand to hold, someone to rely on, or just someone to love.
Or it's something like money, popularity, a broken heart, or even something as far as sex.
No matter what, they want something, even if they wont admit it. My family wants a successful child. My best friends well hopefully want a good strong friendship (aswell as popularity) Opal wants, well Opal wants alot of things. I'll probably assign her the title of Most Needy 17 Year Old In the USA.
As for Kayden, I don't know what her wants yet. I haven't really gotten to know him, but I know i definitely want to.
He's that kind of person who keeps you wondering, he probably has secrets left and right. You could spend a day in her shoes and still not know 1/4 of what's going on in his head. He's not a person you can read by looking him in the eye. I think.
That's the problem, I dont know him well enough yet to be able to make hypothesises and assumptions.
Maybe I could read him. Maybe i just haven't tried.
I've barely had much of a IRL conversation with the guy, and yet I have so many questions.
Kayden POV
Another day.
Another life.
Passes by-
Yea no.
Im not going to sit here quoting Ed Sheeran, I mean i totally would but i have SOME priorities.
Oh and what are those Kayden?
Heh, not sure.
IM JUST NOT GONNA QUOTE ED SHEERAN DEAL WITH IT.
What even are the conversations i have with myself? Same fam. Same.
I chuckle a bit before rising from my bed, pulling out a dark green graphic t-shirt with a tree on it Totally didnt buy something like that today... DEAL WITH IT I didnt know what else to make him wear! Some light grey skinny jeans, and slip on my glalaxy patterned Vans ... DONT QUESTION MY METHODS I smile at myself, a little better than decent... Th only way in my eyes to make it past decent to "a little bettet than decent" is wearing some of the only newer clothes i have. Ya know, the ones i save up for months to get. Sure for most people they'd have the money for stuff like this straight in their wallet, all cash. But of course Im not "most people" wait.
I stop myself before walking out my door. Crap. I run back to the bathroom, finally noticing my mess of hair. I quickly run my hand through it a few times, situating it in all the correct directions, and after a few minutes i finally get it into the normal style i have.
I slung my backpack back on my back Great Sentence. Once again and slip my earbuds into my ears Another great sentence. I open the front door, not even glancing at my mom, and walk out.
On my way to school I chose to listening to Mrs. Potato Head by Malanie Martinez, a little different from my normal P!ATD...
I didn't see Kat, and soon found myself walking into the familiar building known as school. As I scan the halls, looking for a certain best friend of mine I notice Connor walking to me. I focus my gaze on him, loosing hope in finding Kat.
"Hey Kayden!" Connor says as he stops in front me, "Hey" I reply, wow great conversation Kayden.
"So I was wonde-" Whatever Connor was going to say was interupted by a voice that Id describe as a hell-born mouse. What even?
"COnnOR!" Im sorry, let me just die for a second, you guys probably dont understand because the voice im imagining is in my head, and when i translate it into text it looks like shes drunk.
I couldve sworn I heard Connor say sh!t under his breathe...
"Hey Opal."
"Hi Babe!"
She Sasha Y's what!??? Autocorrect WTF SASHA YS??? WUT IS THAT? sashays over giving Connor a peck on the cheek, leaving lipgloss residue on his perfect! tan skin awww, kayden ur no fun... then takes a few small steps back, giving a literally blinding smile. And not in a good way. Like the whiteness of those teeth scares me, its like so unatural and makes me want to scrape it off- compose your self Kayden! But in all honesty my mind was racing with FAKE FAKE FAKE FAKE.
Connor and Opal chat for a minute, leaving me to just stand there awkwardly since she doesnt even notice me. But when she leaves Connor's face is full of annoyance and he wipes the lipgloss off.
Oh yes, 'perfect couple'.
"Sorry about that.." He says, turning to me with the annoyed look still present on his face.
"Oh no, its fine, what were you going to sa-"
Im cut off by the warning bell sounding, "Oh um gotmto go get kymfirst block things." I say before rushing off, not wanting to be late.
And once again I couldve sworn i heard him say 'sh!t' under his breath.
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Young Hours -=× BoyxBoy ×=-
RomanceYou could never find two boys more opposite then Kayden and Connor, maybe they'd realize this if they actually noticed eachother. Which they don't- typical. Connor's hard to miss, captain of the football team, has a bunch of friends, has a stunning...