These chapters get shorter and shorter. but it's the only way I can pop them out fast
Will
"I don't see why you're so angry at us," Aiyana said, putting her purse down on the kitchen table. "Don't you like this boy?"
"I love him! But I don't want him to come over! Do you know how incredibly rich he is? It's actually kind of insane. He lives in a mansion," I waved my arms around. "We life in a toaster strudel box!"
"I see why you like the boy," dad snorted.
"I don't like him for his money," I rolled my eyes.
"Then why would he like you for yours?" Aiyana said. "It's normal to feel you need to impress your boyfriend at this point in time but—"
"No, no therapist shit!"
"Yes, yes therapist shit!"
"Will," dad said. "Look at Aiyana. She's pretty, she's got way more money than us. She's here, though, isn't she?"
"Sometimes I wish she wasn't," I growled and she rolled her eyes.
"The point is, she hasn't given up on me. Nico won't give up on you. Anyway, you've got a big show tomorrow."
"Dad," i said, clearing my throat. "Did you...did you like the show? I'm happy you came tonight." For the first time ever.
"You're extremely talented, son. I'm very proud of you," he said, and walked away into his room, Aiyana following after. Before shutting the door he said, "I'm going to enjoy the next few ones, too."
I smiled as they shut the door. Then, I ran out the front door, on my way to Nico's house.
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drama club {boyxboy} {willxnico}
Fanfictionafter just moving to a new state and new school, nico di angelo is suffering with lack of understanding. he doesn't really know himself, as weird as that may sound, but he doesn't want to. he wished to be as one-dimensional as possible, someone to l...
