Bad for Me - Prinxiety
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  • Reads 304
  • Votes 51
  • Parts 6
  • Time 39m
Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2021
Roman is a classic stereotypical high school student. He does alright in class, but isn't an overachiever. He isn't popular by any means, but he's not bullied or one of the weird kids. He's just tying to make it through the rest of junior year. He has his two closest friends, Patton and Logan, but ever since they got together over the summer, Roman's been a bit of a third wheel. 

After a rough patch falls between the group, Roman decides to hang out with Remus and his friends instead. The classic "troubled kids" from the other side of the tracks. They're nowhere near a good influence for him, but they make him feel seen again; loved again.




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