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-Teenage Dirtbag- (Rodrick Heffley x Regina George)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 19
Mature
1 new part
"Come with me Friday don't say maybe"
Rodrick has never been fit for society, always the outcast, never got paid any mind by girls in his school. However his ego was able to cover that inconvenience. In a turning point of events, the Heffleys make the big decision of moving to Evanston Illinois. Rodrick is forced to abandon his band because of the move. The only person he could relate to was his cousin (Janis Ian) who lived in the same town. Starting his first day at North Shore High, Rodrick has no idea what to expect..until a stubborn blonde catches his eye. He always like a bit of competition....

-Chapters will be made soon!-
(Book is new, therefore ill try my best to get chapters out each day!)
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He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.