Fucking John

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John POV

I had finally woken up before Alex, and decided it would be funny to prank him somehow. That's how I ended up drawing tiny dicks on his face. No regrets.

Once I was done, I went back to bed, not sure how his day would go.

Alex POV

I woke up as usual, but I felt slightly worse than most times. I got ready for the day like normal, and headed out.

I arrived early, again, normal. Students slowly filled the empty seats that surrounded me, and then Thomas came in.

He hadn't been bullying me as much, which wasn't normal, but okay cool I guess. He looked at me, then tried to hide laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked.

"N-Nothing!" He lied.

I didn't question it, and simply went on with my day. People gave me strange looks, but I didn't really care. I was about to leave, when a voice stopped me.

"A-Alex, you have a little something on your face..." Angelica stuttered.

"Probably as little as his real one!" Thomas chimed in.

"Umm, what are you talking about?" I asked Angie.

"Here, just take my mirror..." She sighed.

I looked at the mirror, my face first confusion, then horror. There were tiny dicks on my face. I instantly knew who it was.

"...Fucking John." I replied blankly.

"Can I laugh now?" She asked.

"Fine." I answered.

She burst out laughing while I walked away. I was going to kill John.

"JOHN!" I yelled, kicking open the door.

"What happened this time? Did another one of your teachers leave?" He asked. I could practically sense the guilt in his voice.

"What is this?!" I asked, pointing to my face.

"N-Nothing..." He replied, trying not to laugh.

"Oh really? Cause it sure seems like more than that!" I argued.

"Alex, it was a joke. Just laugh it off." He responded.

"It's not that easy!"

"I promise I won't do it again, I'm sorry."

"Aha! I knew you did it!"

"Yeah yeah, but do you forgive me?"

"Fine."

James POV

The day was finally over, and I needed to leave quickly. I had a doctors appointment, and I didn't want Thomas to join me, or worry.

I was about to make it, when I heard the voice I knew all too well.

"James, there you are! Want to walk back to our dorms, but like, this time hold hands? I want the world to know I'm the luckiest guy in the world, dating you." He said sweetly.

I didn't know how to answer. I wanted to jump into his arms and tell him yes, but I was dying. It really wasn't that easy, and I couldn't miss an appointment.

"I- um... I need to run some papers to uh... Hamilton! Yeah, Hamilton, and I'm sure you don't want to see him. I'll catch up to you?" I lied.

"Oh... uh, sure I guess." He replied with a concerned look.

I ran off into the parking lot, getting into my car. I drove off quickly, wishing the doctor would tell me I wasn't going to die, and I could live with Thomas forever. But the world didn't work like that.

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