Chapter 5: What the Actual Fuck?

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Your name is Karkat Vantas and the last bell just rang and you're home free.

"Fucking finally! I thought I was never gonna get out of this hell hole called 'School'," you grumble to yourself as you make your way to your locker to get a few more things before leaving.

On your way there, though, you bumped into one of the football players accidentally. "wwatch wwhere you're goin you-" He stopped when he noticed it was you. 'Oh god no. No, not this guy.' You think.

Eridan Ampora; the world's biggest bulgesucker. This idiot has been trying to get you to go out with him since who knows when. He gives you one of his shark grins and you look away, trying not to make eye contact.

"Look, fucktard. I need to get to some place called Home. I don't have time for your serenades or pick up lines. Now get the fuck out of my way." You say, pushing him aside, only to be grabbed and pulled in by him.

"oh come on, kar. just agree to one date wwith me. that's all I need an I'll leavve you alone." he said, running his hand lower down your back. 'what the fuck is wrong with this guy?' is all you can manage to think before looking up at him.

"...No. and stop touching me, you bastard." you growl at him and push yourself away from him. Before he can pull you in again, you ran. You've never met a troll as persistent as he was. Which is why he pissed you off oh so much.

You finally make it to the locker and quickly opened it, grabbing all of your materials. After doing so, you proceeded to close the door, looking around and making sure that that football jerk was gone. He was.

'good.' you thought as you walked out of the school, only to find Dave waiting for you with an extra bike. What was this fuckwit thinking of doing?

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