LOSER

Level 9

The boys got to school at 7:43, and they eushed to the front office. The boys got their new schedules and grinned happily. Every year after the ceremony of the charms, soulmates would be transferred into each others classes. Usually one soulmate transfered out of their first 4 classes and the other out of their last four. This remained true for Michael and Jeremy. Jeremy giggled when he saw Michael's first period.

"You're in my astrology class! Its a pretty small class but you'll love it! I have Evan, Zoe, Connor, Alana, Veronica, Heather M., Allura, Lance, Keith, and Shiro! It's awesome!" Michael chuckled at his soul mates energetic rant on astrology.

   "I bet! Aren't Lance and Keith a thing?" Jeremy nodded, thinking back on all of the playful arguments the two would have. They reminded him of him and Michael for a while until he realized that most of their arguments ended in angry make-up sex. The two made their way to the astrology classroom, hearing the loud class from down the hall.

   "Ready, daddy?" Jeremy put an extra emphasis on the word daddy, knowing that even though the game was supposed to affect him, it would only really affect Michael. And lo and behold, Michael flushed a bright shade of red and bit his lip, entering the classroom immediately.

   The class of teenagers were in a circle, with Lance and Keith in the middle. The boys were staring at eachothee intensely, neither blinking. Jeremy giggled, realizing it was their usual morning contest. Today it was a staring contest. He jumped when the group cheered, surrounding Keith while Lance grumbled angrily. Finally the group settled and Shiro made his way to the two antisocial teenagers standing awkwardly by the door.

   "Jeremy! Who's the soulmate?" Michael looked up at the tall student who was clearly an upperclassman. Jeremy grinned, giving Michael a triumphant smirk before turning back to the questioning male.

   "Daddy Mell." Michael made a loud squeaking noise and covered his face. Jeremy chuckled a little at Michael's reaction and sauntered over to his desk. Michael followed quickly, not wanting to be by Shiro, who was now laughing hard enough to cry. When Jeremy sat down, Keith walked over and raised an eyebrow at the two.

   "What was that all about? Jeremy chuckled, looking over at Michael. He was as red as his hoodie, kind of making Jeremy want to stop the whole situation. The only hitch was that he was having way to much fun to end this before lunch.

   "We played Never have I Ever last night and the loser has to call the winner Daddy all day today. Micha over there won, but clearly it's not as great as he expected." Keith smirked and glanced at Lance, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

   "Thanks for the idea, Heere." Jeremy chuckled and watched as the raven haired boy sauntered to his soulmate. Michael was now drawing furiously, scared to look up in fear of the endless taunts he would get from Jeremy. Jeremy looked at Michaels drawing and smiled lightly. It was the view from his window last night.

   "Its beautiful, love." Michael looked up at Jeremy and blushed, noticing the lack of the word 'daddy' in that sentence. He smiled appreciatively before returning to the drawing. Jeremy looked at the rest of the class with a bored expression.

   "That doesn't mean I'll stop calling you daddy, though. Not for a while at least." Michael sighed, mentally preparing himself for the long day ahead of him.

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That was such garbage im embarrassed for myself *facepalm* im out see you lovelies later