I was walking to the gym after lunch like always. I've always been one of those real sporty type Bois ya kno. It was dogeball today like always. I'm very good at doge ball owo. I walk in to see my friends Charlie and Isaac. Some of my besties 💅 I jog over to them and then I see him. I see hIM. I see Caleb Myers. I turn away turning a slight shade of red.
Isaac: What's the matter Marcus?
Me: N-Nothing..
Charlie turns to see why I'm such a blushing mess. He then notices why. It was because of Caleb. Charlie turns and smirks at me.
Charlie: Hmm I see what's going on here..
Me: Charlie don't eve-
Mr. Spradlin blows the whistle once...then twice...then the third time. I walk over and collect a few doge balls as others continue to throw them. I may be a soprty boy, but I'm no bad boy. I go and sit in Mrs Stafford's line with my other buddy Finn. He kinda sucks but oh well 💅 by the time I sit down Mr Spradlin calls our class. I huff and sigh and get up again. And then, I notice him. His long hair. His blue Jawhawks jacket and his baggy sweatpants. Everything about him is just...perfect. I can't seem to ever get him off my mind. Ugh Caleb...why do you do this to me? When will you see that, I just want to be yours?
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Dont Hug A Badboy
Fantasíawhere you hug everyone and end up hugging the wrong person owu