okay so quick author note before we begin this horribly disfigured journey- i love ohmtoonz. I love high school aus. This is mildly self indulgent. I dont know how often itll be updated. You guys get to play the guessing game for the side ships, they will fuck you kids up.
(published aug. 7, 2:36 am. just so i know the time of birth for myself)--
Luke Patterson, at the age of 17, had made quite the name for himself. Or, at least, that's what his mom says.
He had been dubbed the "bad boy" of the school, for whatever reason. Just some delinquent, punk-looking motherfucker who would fight the moon if provoked.
For whatever reason, the vast majority of the school immediately became scared of him after he got into a really bad fight one day. Rumours said that Luke sent five kids to the hospital and scared the principal so bad he got suspended for a month.
Was it what he expected to happen? Fuck no. He might have gotten suspended but it had nothing to do with the fight. Unfortunately, it didn't stop rumors from spreading like wildfire, each new one crazier than the last.
People started saying crazy shit about him. And because teenagers are all... well, teenagers, they all believed certain things about him.
None of it was exactly true, you see. Luke wasn't a bad person, he just had a bit of an attitude and maybe three friends. Just because Luke (supposedly) sends some assholes to the hospital doesn't mean he's a bad person. It just makes him really good with his fists.
And besides, the assholes deserved it anyways for thinking they could bully Bryce around. Luke had made sure that nobody would hurt Bryce again.
Regardless of how he got into this situation, Luke was here and that was all that mattered.
And right now? He was here, sitting in detention for the third time this week. It was only Tuesday, too.
Luke groans quietly, leaning forwards and resting his forehead on the desk.
The teacher in charge of detention, Mr. Johnson, gives him a stern look. "No sleeping in detention, Patterson. Get your head off the desk."
Luke bites back a sarcastic remark and instead rolls his eyes as he lifts his head up. Being snappy would only earn him more time in here. How do you think he got two detentions on the same day?
Then again, he didn't even deserve the first one. All he did was come late to class yesterday, the teacher said some shit under her breath, and Luke just wanted her to say it to his face. There wasn't even anything wrong with that, but...
Shit went down, and now he's here, waiting for detention to end.
The time goes by painfully slow. Luke is stuck sitting there staring blankly at the clock. Not a word was said until the clock hit 4:15, and that's when the teacher gives Luke a disapproving glance and grunts quietly, gesturing lazily to the door.
With his cue to leave, Luke stands up and walks out the room, making sure to slam the door behind him. He's pretty damn glad to leave that asshole teacher behind. Now he's gonna go home, take a much deserved bath, and lay in bed with his cat.
He doesn't get very far from the classroom, though, because he is stopped by none other than Bryce. Bryce looks Luke over, then frowns.
"Luke? Are you okay?" Bryce's voice is soft and concerned. He quietly walks up to Luke, fixing his jacket and brushing his hair back into its usual position. Bryce then looks up at Luke with a small smile, the same smile he gives when worried.
"Fucking wonderful," Luke growls. "Dumbass teacher hates me, that's all."
His hands instinctively ball up into fists at his sides at the thoughts of what happened yesterday, and the events of this morning.
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