Bold=Thoughts
Y/N= your name
F/N= friend name
F/C= favorite color
C/N= crush name
Today's the big day, I'm finally gonna tell c/n how I feel. I've liked her ever since the fifth grade and yes I've tried talking to her but she's like the "goddess of the whole school; I mean she's perfect she's smart, athletic, gorgeous and her voice...it's so angelic. Since f/n and c/n started being friends in freshman year, I've gotten the chance to get to know her better, in school and over the summer and now we're juniors so I've know her for an appropriate amount of time; I just hope she feels the same towards me.
As our young protagonist walks to school he spots his best friend and his crush waiting for him at the gate. They wave him over and begin walking to class after they've exchanged their "good mornings" to each other.
F/n: so y/n did you finish Mrs. Stevens homework last night?
Y/n: yea, there's no way I'm gonna get hounded by her today dude. I mean just last week she chewed out Mark cuz he was five seconds late after the bell rang. And it was the first day.
C/n: yea, she can be harsh but not as harsh as Mr. Swallows, he told me to wait in the hall because I sneezed. Like who does that!?
Y/n and f/n both patted c/n on her shoulder and they shared a little laugh and headed their separate ways to class. Unfortunately I had Mrs. Stevens for first hour, and let's just say I wasn't exactly on time. So after being scolded for being late and how people who are always late in life never achieve anything in life, which makes no sense since I was fifteen seconds late but, I decided to leave it there and take me seat.
(A little timeskip to lunch your pov)
As I made my way to the lunch room I just so happened to run into the head jock (Jason) or as I call him "a devils incarnate", and I just so happened to spill his food on his jacket; Fuck was all I could think of before I was slammed into a locker. "I think it's time I taught you to NEVER Fuck with a jock", and this is the part where I was beaten to a bloody pulp. The only reason it stopped was because C/n had threatened to tell the coach ;who doesn't play that shit and will kick you off the team and suspend you. So as he let me go from this hard ass one arm choke he said "you better be glad little Mrs. Perfect was here to save your ass or you might be dead". As he left C/n came running next to me "are you ok, y/n, he really did a number on you", C/n said as she hugged me. "Yea, I'm ok", was all I could say at the moment. So for two whole minutes we sat in complete and awkward silence; till I gained some balls and asked "hey C/n, are you seeing anyone"." No why'd you ask", c/n said blushing. "W-well, I was gonna a-ask if you wanted to g-g-go out w-w-w with me", I asked blushing like a mad man. We sat there for what seemed like forever till, she grabbed my hand while, looking me in the eyes and nodding slowly. We sat there for a moment and enjoyed each other's company till the bell rang.
(Time skip 6 weeks)
Everything seemed to be going great Y/n; he hasn't been bullied lately, his father has gone easier on his beatings, and he even has a wonderful girlfriend; and almost nothing could take away his smile. You could see the lovely couple doing everything together; from eating, working, chatting, playing, and hell even sleeping together. Y/ n would often finish his work fast just to go meet up with her in their club room for "important" club activities. These "activities" were really just the two of them play video games and make out. Y/ n the responsible one would stop c/n before it went too far. Lately she's been trying her hardest to get in y/n's pants, she's even pulled him out of class just to "try" emphasis on try to get in his pants. He had to talk to her after she had crossed the line and rubbed her foot on his area in front of f/n. Y/n had told c/n that he wants to wait a while longer before they have sex; she had seemed disappointed but respected my decision none the less. But after we had that talk she had started hanging out with y/n less and less. He had thought she was just busy or wanted to be with her other friends so he gave her some space.
( Time skip 6 weeks)
If we look back on our beautiful couple you'll notice that c/n has become very distant lately; she's been spending more time with f/n than you. You had tried talking to her but it seems like she's in a different world. So you decide to talk to f/n about it and he says "she's probably on her period or something" and quickly switches the topic. If matters weren't worse Jason has been saying some out of the way shit like how he's fucking my girl, I try to ignore him but the guy punches the hell out of me, knocking out all the air in my lungs. He then holds me against a locker and begins to talk shit again with that smug grin on his face. He eventually let's me go but now half of fifth hour is over so I decide to skip and sit on the stairs; and as I'm sitting their I think up ways to make things better between c/n and I. I had the got the idea of taking her to the movies and out to eat (btw I have a secret job making pizzas, don't tell anyone), I couldn't find her in the classroom so I went to the club room and I couldn't believe what I was hearing......it was........moaning.
To be continued
