Fluorescent Adolescent ➸ Chris Schistad

➸ three

mandag, 4:04pm

eva's house

the trio couldn't help but feel undeniably awkward as they sat with the 5 girls, who liv now knew the names of, at eva's house. it wasn't that the girls were rude or unwelcoming, more just because the three hadn't actually been showered with this much attention unless it was negative.

"so liv, I can call you that right?" the brunette just nodded, urging the blonde she knew as Noora to continue. "what's going on in your love life? any crushes?"

"nah, not for a while. when I was a first year, I had a huge crush on one of my best friends, but that died ages ago."

"oh," the chirpy blonde frowned, "why? did something happen?"

liv shrugged. "something like that."

"who was it?" sana, a muslim girl who seemed the moodiest but was actually really nice, spoke up.

isak jumped up out of nowhere and yelled like he'd been holding it in for too long and needed to let it out. "chris schistad!"

numerous gasps erupted from the girls as Olivia thwacked the blonde boy on the arm as he clamped a hand over his mouth in regret.

"chris as in penetrator chris?" chris b. asked in shock.

"fuckboy chris?" eva joined in.

"and william." jonas unnecessarily added.

vilde's cheeks blushed slightly at the mention of will but liv pretended not to notice and contined to roll her eyes at the girl's shock of the afternoon.

"so," eva started, "what happened? tell us."

"long story short, before they were assholes, they were pretty nice. I got into the party crowd when I became a first year and that's how we became a three, but as we grew up and got more attention, I guess they let it all get to their heads. I noticed they became in the habit of sleeping with girls, which isn't a problem of course, but they were betting on them and using them for their own benefit and I didn't agree with it at all. as someone who knew them well, it was a scary change. and when they created that stupid group,"

"the penetrators?" vilde asked.

"yeah, when they created the penetrators and started objectifying these girls and giving them their hoodies with the names and stuff? I lost it. they weren't the two people I knew. so I confronted them, and they basically kicked me out of the three, claiming I was damaging their reputation and that if I wanted to go down, they weren't coming down with me. and a bunch of other insults and shit inbetween."

"does it bother you now?"

"truthfully? all the time. I was closest to chris, we told each other everything, and we were inseperable. its cliché, I know, but when you have a relationship like that, you don't ever imagine it disappearing. and then it's suddenly thrown away."

noora stood up and pounced over to the brunette on the sofa, enveloping her in a bone-crushing hug. "they're assholes anyway."

mandag, 5:57pm

penetrator meeting

"dude, did you see olivia today?"

"yeah, she looked hot as fuck!"

"agreed, i'd totally -"

chris looked at william before slamming his fist on the table. "can we actually get on with this rather than perving over some random year 2 chick?"

"she's not just some random year 2 chick is she though?"

william looked up from his phone. "how about you shut the fuck up, yeah?"

the meeting continued as chris' mind continued to rattle with a million different thoughts about a certain girl until all the boys left and it was just him and will.

"she dyed her hair."

"I know."

"do you miss her?"

"all the time."

"me too."