Broken Core || Sander Sides Highschool AU ||

Chapter 6: I swear I'm OK

"Just check trigger warnings" - Brew

Remus POV

A mistake? Wow. I can't believe him. Two faced freak.

I guess I was right... A huge egoistic jerk like him doesn't just change, that new kid Virgin (I did that on purpose) is just delusional. I walk down stairs to find my father reading his boring newspaper. He looks up from his newspaper to glare at my presence.

"Go clean up this mess," He says getting up from the couch and walking to his bedroom. Once his back was turned I stuck my tongue out.

'gO clEaN uP thIs MesS' I mimicked, putting my left arm to my hips and wagging a finger with my right. God he was such a dickhead. Not the good kind.

I started to grab a couple of boring papers and toss them neatly, to the other side. I stared at the messy table. He forgot to put his coffee mug away, like the lazy person he is.

I grab it and head to the kitchen sink. I walk back into the living room and find the so called blood on the floor.

I stare at it closely, squinting even. It didn't really even look like bbq sauce though-

Why do you even care about him, Remus? I thought to myself, leaving the room to grab some wipes.

What if it's something bigger than we think? Janus' voice rings through my head. I clamp my hand with my ears. Janus was wrong, the Romano we knew was gone. This Romano was just a huge pain in the dick.

"It's just barbecue sauce," I whisper, wiping the floor.

It's just barbecue sauce...

•lazy bitch time skip [it's the next day now] •

Virgil's POV

"Love you Virge! Have a great day at school," Mom smiles, giving me repeated kisses on my forehead.

"Raina, honey, he needs to go to school y'know." Mom says messing up my hair. I give her a playful glare, and put my hoodie over my head. 

I'm wearing, baggy jeans, and a really-dark-purple-that-looks-like-blue hoodie.

"I know, I know. No need to remind me, Clarie, it's just our baby boy is growing up so fast- and making friends!" Mom says, giving me one last kiss. I pull away from her embrace and open the door, now outside in my front porch.  (Yes his parents are gay, I needed to give someone a happy family so-)

I turn around, and smile. I wave goodbye one last time before shutting the door.

The yellow bus is already waiting on the sidewalk. It lets out one big honk. I walk towards the bus, opening my phone.

Last night, Luke was inviting me to the lunch table again, and my mom couldn't help but rave on and on about how I was finally coming out of my shell.

I ran to catch the bus, and once I did I spotted two familiar faces; Remy and Logan.

"Hey bitch! OVER HERE!" Remy waved crazily at me, as if he didn't grab my attention the first time he waved. His chestnut locks of hair bouncing up and down. Luke gives me a smile, I felt my heart do somersaults.

Are you serious? You're going to crush on the guy you just met yesterday? Your standards are honestly disappointing. I thought to myself. The bus was already moving despite the fact I wasn't seated.

Logan was wearing a buttoned-up white shirt, blue tie. Black jacket over that, and pants. Not to mention, grey socks, and a classy pair of brown leather shoes, and his hair is flawlessly swept to the side; coated with gel. I walk towards them, giving a small smile.