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& The Reason Is You

Crumpled Papers

「 Tony’s POV 」

“Hey! Hey, turtle!” I could hear a familiar voice called which made me increase my speed. I knew exactly who was calling me and I really did not want to turn around and face him. I just got to school by walking (I’ve decided that the best way to burn fat is going to school by walking – it’s not like my house is that far from school anyway) and was just about to pass the parking lot, the place I really wanted to avoid the most, when this jerk was calling me.

No, my name is not Turtle. It’s Tony.
It was just something that he really likes to call me, I don’t know why though. I do like turtles. I love Ninja Turtles. Just because I love turtles it doesn’t mean he can go around while yelling out ‘turtle’ to me.

But just when I was about to get inside of the school, I could feel his hand on my shoulder, making me stop. I didn’t have to turn to face him though; he just turned to me and gave an oh-so-fucking-charming smile which sadly belongs to this jerk.

Mike Fuentes. That’s his name.

I have heard a lot of bad things about him before but I didn’t really care. As long as he didn’t do anything bad to me, then why should I hate him? I didn’t even notice his existence until yesterday, when he was suddenly throwing a basketball to me. He didn’t even apologize. I wasn’t okay with that but I don’t really give a fuck.

But somehow, things have gotten worse. I was kind of a loner in this school and I was only friends with Blaise. Blaise is a very good looking boy with dark hair and green eyes. We were friends because we are neighbors and sometimes, I have this feeling that he only stayed with me because of homework (yes, I enjoyed doing homeworks because I have nothing better to do at home). Blaise is a very good secret keeper and I told him literally everything.

Everything – which includes my sexuality.

Blaise is all about boobs and he didn’t mind having a gay friend. I did not regret throwing crayons at him when we were in kindergarten.

And oh, back to Mike. After the ball incident, he approached me at the cafeteria (while I was eating with Blaise) and then went passed us while mocking, “oh, Tony has a boyfriend~”
Which resulting in Blaise lost his appetite to eat. I have been friends with Blaise for years and everyone in this school (I am just saying. I don’t think anyone notice me anyway but thanks to Mike, I am like famous now) knew that fact.

If he actually came up to me and said, “oh Tony you’re gay” or something like that when we first started high school, that actually made sense but we are in the 12th grade now, so why did he just notice my existence and Blaise’s?

And even worse, Mike and I got algebra II together (I didn’t actually notice) until he came to the class very late and I swear to God when Mrs. Rogers was scolding him for being late, he was staring at me the whole time I was starting to feel creeped out. I usually sat at the back of the class near the window and unfortunately the seat beside me was empty and Mike chose to sit there and annoy me by throwing some crumpled papers. I chose to ignore him.

Not just that, I now actually realized that we got a few classes together, which meant Hell. My life was worst when he decided to barge in.

If you were wondering why he called me Turtle, it was because of my bookmark. I’ve read books a lot and yesterday while I was reading a book, he snatched it, read the title and took my turtle bookmark away. Again, I didn’t really give a fuck because I knew eventually he would stop.
But maybe I was wrong because today, he decided to ruin my life again.

“Why aren’t you answering me?” he asked and I have to look up to him because he was pretty tall.

“Why should I?” I asked back. “Can I please go now? I don’t really have time for this.”

Mike scoffed as he let go of my shoulder, “who the hell actually stopped you from going? You can go for all I care.”

You were the one who stopped me, bitch.
I rolled my eyes, adjusted the strap of my bag, hugged my file closer to my chest and went inside of the school.

I met Blaise a few minutes after I got into the school hallway and we chatted up for a few minutes. When the bell rung, we split up and went to our class. I got Chemistry for my first class. I do like chemistry but the teacher was the one who made me hated it.

Ms. Ruby was a middle-aged woman with a short temper. In other words, she was very annoying and every chemistry class; she would either be a) yelling or b) scolding people or c) both. I felt like shoving down a test tube down her throat.

But who am I kidding? That would only get me caned.

As soon as I enter class, I didn’t actually realize that Mike was in the same class as me and he was actually following me behind my back. I sat at the back near the back door of the class room and unfortunately, Mike took a seat beside me.

I tried not to show him that I was annoyed (God bless his good looking face) and instead, I took out my chemistry notebook and placed it on my table. For the whole time I was rearranging my things, he was staring at me as if I was a very interesting TV show.

Usually when you were staring at people and the people turned to you – in other words, your gazes met – you would turn away and pretend like you never stared at them, right?
But Mike, oh god, Mike wasn’t like that.

I purposely turned around to look at him, whether he was really staring or not and he was. And still. I was the one who felt awkward and I immediately turned away and act like I didn’t catch him staring. But he still did.

So when Ms. Ruby finally spoke up, I think that was when he actually stopped staring and took out a paper and began to scribble instead. I thought I would actually be able to relax but not when he threw crumpled papers to me.

I turned to him to glare at him but instead, he threw another one which hit me right at my face.

“Excuse me,” I said between my gritted teeth, “Will you stop?”
“What if I don’t want to?” he asked with a smirk and hit me with a crumpled paper again.
“Mik—” before I could even say out his name, Ms. Ruby interrupted me with a loud cough, causing me to stop my sentence and faced forward instead of focusing on how to stop that jerk from throwing papers to me.

For a few minutes, it was all okay.
Until he threw another crumpled paper to me again.

I turned him with a glare and he was sticking his tongue out, he was deliberately doing this to annoy me and good job, Mike Fucking Fuentes, you might as well have Annoying People as your profession. I took a deep breath, trying not to scream but Ms. Ruby was already glaring me and I assumed it was because I wasn’t paying attention to her.

If it weren’t for Ms. Ruby, I would actually take all the crumpled papers and shoved them down his throat.

And everything was fine. Back to normal.
But Normal actually stopped in around 5 minutes when he threw the crumpled papers again, causing me to turn to him and actually said out loud, “Will you just freaking stop??”

I have totally forgotten that Ms. Ruby actually hated it when people talk while she was explaining. I actually didn’t have any more fucks to give to Ms. Ruby because Mike was starting to annoy me to the point I would rather be dismissed from my chemistry class.

“Tony, detention, 2:30 to 3:00.”

Wow, I have never been to detention before (I did actually, back in primary school and swore to never go to the detention room again) but instead of feeling worried or shit, I actually felt relieved because at least I didn’t have to see this fucker’s face there.

But I was wrong, again.
Because after Ms. Ruby had said that, Mike threw a crumpled paper to her face, causing the whole class to erupt in laughter. My eyes widened.

Ms. Ruby’s face turned red and then she sternly said, “Mike Fuentes. Detention, 2:30 to 3:30.”
Mike then turned to me with a smirk, as if having a detention is a good thing, and then he said, “Wow, I guess I’ll be meeting you there then.”

Fuck my life.

Notes

here is the first chapter. i hope you guys would like it.
comments, please? thanks (◡‿◡✿)

Comments

FOR THOSE WHO ARE STILL READING THIS FIC, PLEASE KINDLY CLICK HERE TO READ THE REPOST VERSION

I am perrentesftw and I can't seem to log on into my old account. So I decided to create a new one and repost &TRIY bc I don't wanna leave you darlings hanging

so for those who are still holding on, please click here to read &TRIY. thank you!

fashaphernelia fashaphernelia
9/26/15

@Avenged mice and men
I will! But apparently I'm on hiatus now. Sorry honey :(


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Aw thanks for reading, sweet!

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Aw thank you!

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7/23/15

PLEEEEAASSSE UPDATE ;_;

omg i love this story i barely started reading it and i just can't stop no more :3

Ogrider44 Ogrider44
9/10/14

Yes! Love this! Aww so cute Mike!

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8/20/14