Just Another High School Story ~ Prinxiety

(1) I never expected this...

Before we get started: Hello everyone-! Before you start reading, I know I know, you might not like reading these kind of things too. But I want to explain that 1) I haven't wrote fanfiction in a while and, 2) I have never wrote sander sides fanfiction. So please excuse me if I get some of the characters wrong, it's still a learning experience for me but I still hope you'll enjoy it-!

TW: Violence, neglectful parents? Fights, Just... know that I'm an angst queen so just be prepared. Just let me know if I missed a few :') but these should be it.
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Roman didn't know what he was expecting when he walked into his new school... When I say new, it really meant that he's been a spoiled rich kid who's been homeschooled for all of his life. He finally decided to try this thing out. It couldn't be that bad, right? Remus could do it, so he could as well, right?

Well, Roman was really, really wrong.

Public high school was the worst-! The second he walked in, he could smell what Remus would say, "The sweet sweet smell of sad teenage hormones." Also, there was filthy trash everywhere! Weren't there some people called janitors to pick up after all these beasts? Apparently not. There were all kinds of different students. Sure, I wouldn't say the "stereotypes." but there was a clear line of who were the popular kids, the jocks, theatre kids (which Roman is totally joining), the quiet artsy kids, and even the worst, emos.

Roman was suddenly cut off his trance as a hand hit him in the back rather hard. He furrowed his eyebrows and turned his head to face his twin brother, Remus.

Remus had an annoyed look at his face. "Roooo, Jeesh that took forever. There you are. What's wrong? It's like that time you found out mum was replacing Henry each time it died-!" That thought made Remus giggle like a maniac.

Rolling his eyes Roman turned to look at the scene in front of him. "Hey-! You'd be devastated too!" He huffed in protest and crossed his arms. "But I thought this was supposed to be nicer than what you've been telling me! I wasn't expecting..." Roman paused before flailing his arms around to gesture toward the scene, "this!"

Remus let out a snicker, pinching Roman's cheek. "Awwhh is wittle rowman devastwated that this wasn't some pewrfect ol' fairy tail?" Roman ripped his brother's hand off his cheek, glaring at him. "Grow up, prince jr. Welcome to hell school!"

Suddenly, Roman was shoved into the flow of kids. Roman yelled in protest until stumbling into some of the jocks, which turned and started to growl at him from bumping into him. You see, Roman was delicate. He had never gotten into a fight at all in his life... accept the small horseplay with his brother. His skin was perfectly tanned and porcelain like, if he ever got punched it'd bruise a whole lot worse.

"Didn't uh... Mean bumping into you. Hello there. My name is Roman Valentine. I'm sure you've heard of me..." Roman started slowly backing away as the big and nicely built (Roman would say to hot, because gay) teens were walking towards him slowly. "I'm sure we can all be friends here, right?"

Roman would guess the answer was no as he was slammed into the locker, which caused his head to bang against the lockers really hard. Roman let out a small groan as he rubbed his head a bit, furrowing his eyebrows. "That was very rude, you know!"

"Listen here, rich boy. No one's just going to give a shit about you. So just pay attention who you're running too or..." The... captain (Roman would guess) grabbed hold of his collar. "Let me just show you." They started raising his fist to throw a punch at Roman until some kid shouted at him.

"Hey-! L-Leave him alone!" Roman slowly looked over to see... ah great, an emo to stand with clenched fists. But even for how nervous he looked, he still had a look of determination in his eyes.

The jock pulled away from Roman slowly to give some grin. A grin that was somehow more sickening and eviler than what Remus pulls off. He slowly stepped forward to the trembling teen with the purple hair. "And what cha going doing about it, Cole?" He sneered.

The emo took a small hesitant step back, furrowing his eyebrows even more. "I said leave him alone-!" He yelled a bit louder this time.

Roman grew alarm at the other football jocks approaching the emo from behind ready to attack. He shoved his way off of the others as he grabbed the emo's hand and made a run for it. Roman had no idea where he was going, but he wanted to be sure that both of them were out of those jerks hands.

After a bit, the emo jerked his hand away. "You didn't have to grab me like that." He hissed a bit. Roman, panting a bit turned to get a good look at the emo teen.

Roman wouldn't admit it, but this emo here was so flippin' hot! Maybe even hotter than Roman himself! The emo had a sharp jaw line. Purple dyed hair, hot freaking piercings and just... Everything about him was actually perfect. The teen was probably just a couple of inches shorter than Roman. But no way Roman Valentine was going to fall for this emo.

"Actually, I did." Roman crossed his arms. "I basically saved you, you know." He said as he checked his nails. "I could've handled that all on my own."

The other teen just stared, looking rather... pissed. Why would he be mad? Roman did save him and now all he got was a protest of not grabbing him like that? "What?" He asked, like he didn't believe Roman.

"What?" Roman arched an eyebrow. "Why are you staring at me like that? I know I look great." Roman gave a grin, a hand placing over his heart as he leaned forward. "My name is Roman, I'm sure you've heard of me before."

"You're seriously taking all of the credit?" The purple haired boy responses sassily, crossing his arms. "You would've been creamed if I didn't get them to stop."

"Me? Get creamed?" Roman stammered. "I would totally not have-! You would've been if it weren't for me getting you away!"

"You have baby skin. You really would've." The teen rolled his eyes.

"Excuse me?? I'll have you know I have a good skin care routine everyday, but of course an emo like you wouldn't understand."

"An emo like me? You're already that rich kid who's a spoiled brat and can't admit he's wrong."

"Excuse me?!"

"Virgil-!!!" The two teens were interrupted by another teen with blonde curly hair wrapping his arms around the emo's boy small frame. "Oh my goodness-! Is this a new kid?! Hi!"

Virgil, Roman learned the grumpy emo teen's name groaned in protest. "Pat, you know I don't do hugs." He mumbled as he gently pulled away.

Roman, completely forgetting how rude Virgil was being, waved and did a small little bow. "Why, hello there. My name is Roman-"

"Roman Valentine, you're Remus's twin brother, correct?" A new voice came next to them all. Roman looked over and saw a nerd locking boy with jet-black hair and glasses.

"Oh, yeah-! That's me." Roman replied happily.

"Welcome to the school, Roman-! My name is Patton, your friendly school dad. This is Logan, and of course Virgil-!" Patton grinned happily with a big bright smile.

Roman chuckled. "You all are nice-" Roman let out a cough, covering it with his hand. ",acceptforVirgil."

"What was that?" Virgil furrowed his eyebrows some.

"Nothing~!" Roman chirped innocently.

"Well, Roman-! You should sit with us at lunch-!" Patton suggested, happily clapping his hands.

"I would love too! I should go try and find my locker before class starts." Roman mentioned. Patton of course, offered to help him find his locker and Roman agreed. He wouldn't want the emo kid to help. Logan seemed alright, just a bit quiet. And Roman didn't know how to handle that.

Roman was thinking this day was going to go well... But so far, he almost got into a fight at the first day of school... But also saved Virgil from him getting beat up. It wasn't at all true of what Virgil said. Roman could've totally beaten those jerks down, no problem. But Virgil just had to be so rude and unappreciative! But what Roman didn't know was that this emo was going to change his entire life and view in the world... Roman Valentine had no idea what he was expecting.