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Felix walked into school and was instantly shoved to the side by a group of girls. He frowns as he watched the group of girls walk off as nothing happened. Felix stood up and fixed his shirt that was tucked in.

"Bitches."

"What did you say about my girlfriend?"

Felix looked over to the person and raised a brow at the jock. "Who says I was talking about your girlfriend?" Felix says. The jock stepped forward and cocks a brow. "Go hang out in the shadows with your demon friend," He says.

Felix whipped the spit that flew from the person's mouth. "Well...at least I'm friends with him. I get a free pass to hell," Felix says with a wink before walking off.

Felix glanced to his right as he saw the group of new kids who were already classified as the "bad boys". Felix rolls his eyes at his school's ways of classifying people as he made his way towards the stairs that were down that hall.

He reached the stairs and glanced behind him, seeing the group of boys looking at him.

One of them stood out to him. He had sharp facial features and a strong body type. His left arm had evidence of a sleeve tattoo that went down to his wrist. He was wearing black ripped jeans, a white tank top, and timberlands. He had a leather jacket in his arms.

They made eye contact and Felix gave a smile before turning towards the stairs and walking up the stairs.

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"You good, mate?"

The called male looked at the blonde, nodding his head. "Yeah. I'm fine, why are you asking?" The male says as he slips his jacket back on so he wouldn't get in trouble by the teachers. "You spaced out. You find someone cute?" The blonde asks with a snort.

The male rolls his eyes as he slung his bag over one shoulder. "No. Just made eye contact with that other blonde kid," He answers as they started walking. "Oh. What was his name again?" The blonde questions.

The silver-haired shrugged his shoulders. "Hell, I know. We're still new," The male says as they walked to their shared class. The sassed male rolled his eyes. "God. Why are you so grumpy today?" He asks.

"Blame the bitch of a mom I fucking have," He growls. "What she do this time, Changbin?" The male says. The silver hair, Changbin, looked at the male before looking forward. "Blamed me for my sister's death," Changbin says with an eye roll. "She was the cause of it in reality."

The blonde male pats his friend's head. "Dang. Wanna head over to the club after school?" The male asks. "Your dad's club, correct?" Changbin asks. "Changbin. Who am I, Bang Chan, not take you to my dad's club where we get in free and drink whatever we want," The blonde says with a laugh, hitting his friends back.

Changbin shakes his head with a sigh at the male. "Shut up. Let's get drunk off our asses after school," Changbin says before they walked into class, silencing their conversation so their teacher wouldn't give them detention for talking about alcohol.

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