Yes, I have the ability to write about myself. I am, in fact, one of my classmates. || Sorry if this is bad or has spelling errors. I'm writing this at 11:16 PM. If I have any mistakes, I'll fix them tomorrow or not at all.(No he didn't. I, Nef, edited it the next morning.)
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Reader POV
I grabbed my stuff after (Social Studies/History). I sighed as I walked back to my locker. Life in (Middle School-Junior High/High School) was so boring, except for my crush, AKA the biggest 'loser' of our school.
Samuel Wolfrey.
Sure, he may be a 'loser', but that doesn't make him any less cute. He recently dyed his hair green, which quickly faded into a teal. He had wonderful hazel eyes and freckles. Sam also wore baggy clothes. The thing about him that made him the biggest 'loser' is that he was transgender. Sure, there was Cooper (a fellow trans), but they thought he was cool because he was rich and could actually afford the surgery (and got it).
"Y/N! Wait up!" I heard Sam calling for me, and I turned around quickly, my heart beginning to race.
"Yeah?"
He stopped to catch his breath.
"I... What..." I gave him a minute.
"What vine am I most like?"
"You definitely do give off 'wOOw' and 'FUCK YOUR CHICKEN STRIPS' vibes, but you mostly give off 'like this vine if you ever get that one feeling that you wanna die and you feel like it's monday'."
"Thank you. You give off a good mix of 'BE CAREFUL CHIRREN, THAT'S A LOT OF SODIUM and LIFEE SAVIERS."
"Oh. Thank you."
Then he asked me a question I never thought I would ever hear in my life.
"Wanna go out sometime?"
"S-sure!"
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Hey, thanks for checking in. I'm still a piece of garbage. Anywho, thanks for reading my chapter. Imma write one for Nef as soon as I get off my butt later (it's 00:10 AM so AAAAAAAAA). Thanks. Also, thanks Nef for telling me what vine references to use and telling me what vibes I give off. And what vibes the reader (you) give(s) off. Night guys and gals and nonbinary pals.
Weehoo!
(SIGNED, NEF)
Word Count: 357
