Turns out John didn't give a shit.
He just kinda looked at me, said "I didn't ask for all that." And left.
More reason why I hate that dude.
As I walked back to my class, I started to wonder if being alone here was such a bad thing.
And then I saw her. And that mindset instantly wiped itself away.
I didn't want to be alone anymore.
She was a little shorter than me, with dark blue and black colored hair that swept over to her right, making her look even more hot than she already was. Her body was just the right amount of curve and thickness, without being too thick. She wore her Wellston uniform, and even something as bland and boring as THAT looked good on her. I loosened my tie a little bit because I was sweating like crazy.
I was so caught up in staring at her I didn't realize that Arlo was in front of me until I ran straight into him.
"Oh shit, that kid just ran into the King."
"Yea, he's definitely gonna get it."
The King? What the hell does that even mean?
I looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. Kinda hard to make a statement to someone who's taller than you but...
He spoke and I immediately knew why people called him "King." His voice had that authority-like depth and edge. It shook my core, but didn't scare me much.
"Who are you?" he had asked me. I looked at him with a defeated look and began my new introduction: "Hi my name is Fred. Nice to meet you."
"Who do you think you are?" He asked.
"Uhhh...Fred?" I said quizzically.
He sighed and grunted. "Watch where you're going, man." And walked away.
Then there was a hand on my shoulder.
"Don't pay him too much attention. He's just an asshole." A feminine voice said to me from back behind me.
It was THAT GIRL.
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Fred: An Unordinary Story
FanfictionFred is a new student at Wellston, but everyone is too busy caught up in John's story that nobody noticed him. This is the story of how he climbed the ranks...and fell straight back down. Based off of a LINE Webtoon, Unordinary. Fred and a few other...
