| playing with your feelings | jamilton

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| third p.o.v |

alexander eyed the tall boy in the bleachers, his eyes scanning his body. the football game had just ended, and surprise, surprise, alexander's team was winning.

" who are you lookin' at alex?? " john raised an eyebrow at his friend, confused with his infatuated expression, he seemed so into what he was looking at, he didn't even notice his friend talking to him, john only rolled his eyes before giving his friend a nudge. " hey?? dumbass? helllooooo- "

" what what? what is it john, damn " alexander glared at him, annoyed with how much he was pestering him for who knows what.

" who are you lookin' at? I see you staring at the bleachers, you got a special someone you hidin' ? " he gave alexander a playful smirk, snickering as alex rolled his eyes, he tilted his head " well? who? " he pestered on.

" ynno' that tall nerd, with the fluffy hair  " alexander turned to look at john, he only looked confused, and somewhat surprised, alex rolled his eyes once more.

" yeah? is that really who you're starin' at, alex? a nerd? " john snickered at his choice of person before letting out a sarcastic laugh.

" yeah, really, she's got a nice ass body, not to mention a nice pair of ass and thighs " he turned to look at the tall 'girl', she seemed to be talking to one of her friends, james madison, so you couldn't exactly see 'her' face. john peered over alex's shoulder to get a good look too, he raised his eyebrows at the pretty view.

" shit, you aren't lyin' " john stated almost sounding dazed, he was genuinely surprised by how good 'her' body looked.

the 'girl' seemed to be wearing a white croptop with a flowy letterman jacket on top, 'she' had on some tight black jeans that made 'her' ass and thighs look amazing, 'she' was easily probably one of the most prettiest girls in school,  with a body like that, 'she' had to be.

but then 'she' turned to face the football field.

both alexander, and john's eyes widened, that 'girl' wasn't a 'girl' at all! it was a boy the whole! time! john only bit his lip before bursting out laughing, alex could feel his cheeks getting redder, had he really been staring at a guy this whole time?

" alex! oh my god- " john wiped the tears from his eyes, putting a hand on his friend's shoulder. " dare you to ask him out, and pretend to be his boyfriend " alexander almost immediately whipped his head to look over at john, he looked at him baffled, blinking twice, not breaking the expression.

" you're kidding- john you know im str- "

" yeah yeah, I know! im just saying, do it as a joke, reel him in until you have him wrapped around your finger, then bam! you cut the rope " john paused for a moment, looking at alexander's face for any trace or sign of doubt, none seemed to be shown, it was more so shock, and a bit of interest " you have to break up with him, like, in front of us tho, so we can actually see it happen, and have a good laugh. "

alexander's eyes flickered over to john before they returned back to the ground, his face was now covered in uncertainty, should he really do this? yeah, it would be funny, but so much effort for joke? well, his life has been somewhat boring, nothing interesting has happened recently, and what could go wrong, besides the fact that the nerd would get his feelings crushed, but nothing bad would really happen to alexander himself..

he looked up at john, hesitating a bit before answering.

" alright, yeah "

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alexander stared at the tall boy across the lunchroom, he had been sitting with his friends, but all he could think about was what john had said to him. the boy, had been talking and laughing with his friend, james madison, and he wasn't sure if he should do it now, or later? if he did it now..it wouldn't be much effort, and he could get it over with quickly, if he did it later...it would take much more backbone then he would like to put in, so he of course, decided on the easy route.

alexander stood up from his seat, giving his friends a small glance before practically strutting over to the tall boy's table.

// here's a W.I.P request i never finished for lord_of_flies sorry homie //

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