My Apologies, Luther Shaw. [Boy×Boy]

It was simple. All i had to do was survive senior year, that's it.

"He's not gonna kill you, Daichi," Toni scoffed, ignoring my whining plea for help on the reciever end. I could hear him slurping his dämn pasta like it was his soul purpose in life instead of our now ending long-term friendship, our friendship that was definitely on the rocks after this. "Besides, why would he wanna kill you?"

I laugh awkwardly, a severe flush painting my facial features. "I-i might've, accidentally, sort-a-kinda, not intentionally of course, slapped him in the face with a dead stinky-fish, and a open bottle of sour milk then unintentionally squirted lemon juice in his eye's." I chortled, glancing over my shoulder in a state of panic. "Y-you think he'll forgive and forget?"

Toni hummed thoughtfully which gave me hope. "Nah, he's gonna kill ya dead. I mean i would given that position."

"Toni Rosa, you're a terrible bff!"

But then again nothing is ever really that simple.