Joram and Patty💗

The Beginning of the tkejshajshshhhhhhhhhh

joram, the dumbfuck asian, walks down the hallway toward his math class. he wants to drop out of already, but it's fine

everyone does.

he sits down, his attention focused on his current sketch in his sketchbook. he curses under his breath as he drops his pencil. as he leans down to retrieve it, he notices the prettiest g(ay)irl he's ever seen walk into the classroom. she has stunning dark locks and captivating deep, brown eyes. he can't believe that he hasn't ever noticed her before.

she sat down with her other friends, some girls that he didn't know either, and if he was being completely honest, he never really cared to.

well shi t, he definitely wishes he knew them now.

needless to say, joram didn't learn much in math class that day.

he had learned that the girl's name was patricia.
a beautiful name for a beautiful girl, he thought to himself as he walked to his next class.

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the rest of the day went by slowly, joram's thoughts consumed by his brown eyed classmate. everything's the same as always, except for the fact that joram can't force himself to keep his attention focused onto anything for more than a minute at a time.

it's after school and his fucktard friend, adrian, who he's been best friends with for years, and his other best friend, christian, who he'd known only since sixth grade (although it didn't affect how good of friends they are), are going off about some gaming shit or whatever, tbh joram's not really sure. he stopped paying attention a little while ago. in all honesty, joram loved them and all, but he had gotten used to their tactics by now, and his racing thoughts and heart seemed to cloud over any bullshit words that came out of their extremely loud mouths at the moment (these were some traits joram actually for some fucking reason loved about his friends though so it's fine).

"hey bro are you even listening?," christian questioned

"oh what? sorry man i zoned out"

"are you good? you seem kind of out of it," the dipshit adrian asked

"nah nah i'm good. i'm just kind of tired," the little bitch joram answered

when he finally got home, he couldn't help but feel eager to go to math class again tomorrow. he feels his heart flutter at the thought of her. oh how he wishes he had the guts to talk to her, maybe become her friend and see how it goes from there.

he doesn't, however

he never. will. because he's a cowardly awkward piece of trash

or at least that's how it felt. (obvi not tru but kAy)

he kind of wishes he could confide with a friend. mostly his gaysain bestie victoria because duh!

victoria and joram have been friends since sixth grade, just like him and christian. he can be more sensitive about his feels with the gay one though, and even though he won't admit it his LOOOVVVVEEESSSSS her

she cannot relate

LOL JK

she's just a little bitch

like him!

wow, best friends in sync, if that ain't goals

anyway, he doesn't because he's pretty sure none of his friends would care about his basic middle school crush.

oh how wrong he is

fucking dumbass.

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A/N: most of this is innacurate goodnight everyone and have a happy bat mitsvah and a marry halloween