A short male, maybe eighteen years old, stood outside the school, staring at it apprehensively. It was huge! (That's what she said) His dark, denim blue, silky hair partially covered his ice blue eyes and pale skin. He wasn't sure if the school only seemed to loom over him because he was a short 5'5 or because it was actually that large. He took a deep breath and took his time adjusting his black tuxedo that he always wore, trying to adjust it so his waist didn't look as small and feminine as it was, and his flower crown made of bright, pure white daisies. He was mistaken for a hot girl sometimes. Even though his face was more masculine, his body was soft and petite, slightly curvy. He adjusted the flower crown once more. It kept him closer to his mother who had made it before... he couldn't bare to think of it at this moment because he knew if he did, he would end up slouched on the ground sobbing. His legs mindlessly moved one in front of the other as he walked into the main office with a dazzling smile, getting greeted by all the ladies working there and given his schedule. He was an honors student, so he had half of his classes with college level tutors. He, himself, was a senior. As he walked out, he couldn't help bumping into someone lightly and as he turned to face them, his eyes widened.
Now this boy was hot.
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The Tale Of Two Lovers
Storie d'amoreWhen Kyrioto Jooyung, the super cute and slightly feminine looking guy, meets the hottest badass in all the school, Zach, he finds out there's more to people than what's on the surface.
