Chapter 24 - Mr. Famous MVP

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Isaiah's POV

Right now, we're in my car riding towards Jollibee to have a short break after a stressful day at school. Blake texted us a few minutes before classes ended that we should probably hang out a bit to loosen up and forget a few problems at least.

“So, how'd your day went, Saiah?” Zander asked from the back seat while Alex was seated on my side.

Oh how I love your view from this side. You look angelic, my love

“Hello? Earth to Isaiah! You there?” Zander said waving his hand in front of me brushing me out of my thoughts and bringing me back to reality.

“Huh? Uhh, yeah. I'm here.” I replied

“Geez, you always give me the creeps. You're always spacing out more often these days.” Zander said.

“Oh, sorry bout that.” I said apologizing.

“Pffft, less apologizing, more talking.” Zander muttered.

“Hmm? Oh yeah, right. My day.” I said starting to explain to them how my day went. And trust me, it was very stressful.

~°~°~°•A few hours earlier•°~°~°~

After Alex and Tyler left the cafeteria, Blake, Zander and I soon followed. I felt a little bit lonely knowing that Alex wasn't on my class even if it was just a subject or two.

Gosh, why do I have to change schedules. I thought.

“You okay, mate?” Blake said swinging an arm over my shoulder. I'm guessing he noticed my lonely emotion turning on.

“Huh? Uhh, yeah. Why wouldn't I be?” I said trying to form a fake smile.

“No, you're not.” Zander squeezed in with a smirk. I arched and eyebrow at him giving him a what-embarrasing-fuck-are-you-going-to-say-now

“I'm very proud to announce that Isaiah Fernandez has developed feelings for Alexander Ray that's why he's showing off that look.” Zander murmured with his chest out and putting his fist on his shoulder like he was promising world peace.

How the fuck did he know? Is it that obvious?

Blake looked at me dead in the eye, hoping for a blessing to save my soul.

“Nah, Isaiah won't fall for a guy. He's straight remember?” Blake said playfully shaking me with his arm swung around my shoulder.

I made a fake chuckle before replying a stuttered "yes" before continuing to walk.

I looked at Zander and just shrugged.

“I don't know but I'm suspicious 'bout it.” he said and we continued to walk.

Once we finally made it inside the building, high pitched shrieks flooded the air along with a few "Oh my god!" And "He's here!". And what's worse, they're running towards me.

Oh my fucking god

I braced myself for the feminine flood that was about to crush me.

And as soon as they reached my distance, they finally gave in and jumped and made creepy high pitched noises and looked like they were my fans.

Wait what? Fans? Since when was I famous?

“Oh, Isaiah. You were great back there!”

“Isaiah, notice me!”

“Isaiah, was the game hard?”

“Isaiah, I'm your biggest fan!”

“I love you, Isaiah!”

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