𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 ☞ 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡

𝟙𝟞

BILL

I woke up to my mother pounding on the door.

God she's so fucking annoying.

I reached over to the other side of the bed about to wake Stan up but all I felt was sheets.

I opened my eyes but couldn't really see as they were trying to adjust to the light.

Once I could see clearly I realized he left.

I felt a little sad but he must of had a reason.

I put on some black and white sweatpants and I was trying to find my favorite hoodie but I didn't see it anywhere.

So I slid on a maroon colored sweatshirt that had some random design on it.

I found some white shoes in the closet to put on and grabbed my bag and headed downstairs.

I smelled something sweet while coming down the stairs, but couldn't think of what  it was.

I walked in the kitchen and my mom had made cinnamon rolls.

"Good morning, sweetheart! You want a cinnamon roll?" She said enthusiastically.

"Nah, I'm good I think I better get going to school." I said plainly.

She looked a little disappointed, but I was too tired to care.

I was halfway there to school when I saw Stan walking by himself.

I tried catching up to him, but suddenly Beverly comes up to him and they start talking for a bit.

Shit.

I saw them start walking together so I decided to just hang low.

I let my chance go.

What if he like Bev now?

If that's true, then I literally can't compete!

She's way prettier than me.

She's sweet, gorgeous, and popular.

God. I started frantically sweating.

At school I went straight to the bathroom looking for my deodorant and cologne.

I finally found them, but I heard some people come in so I went straight to one of the stalls.

"Dude, you'd should of seen her begging for it, Kayla is such a slut!"

They all started laughing for a bit until one boy started talking.

"Bro, Austen got a pic of that jewish boy and that other short fag, banging each other!"

My heart dropped and I started breathing heavily, I put my hand over my mouth to make it quieter.

They all started laughing.

"You're capping Jake, let me see it!" One boy said.

"Sure thing Dan, Look! It's gross isn't it." He said.