& The Reason Is You
Everyone Loves Valerie Perry
「 Tony’s POV 」
I spent the next three hours locked up in my room, listening to music while doodling in my notebook. When I was certain Mike would get back home, I finally went downstairs to grab something to eat.
As I walked past the living room, I could hear Val telling every single detail about what happened to mom, who actually was excited hearing about it.
I bet my life if I was the one who’s talking about this stuff, she would rather jump off a cliff than hearing me rant.
But then again, I couldn’t blame Val. She’s loveable – everybody loves her.
At school, I tried my best to sit far away from Mike. Rather than sitting at the backseat, I’ve chosen to sit in front of the teacher’s desk. It actually felt amazing without someone throwing crumpled papers at me.
About half an hour later, I could feel someone tapping on my shoulder. No one actually talk to me in class unless they want to copy my homework but I was certain that Mr. Steppe didn’t give us any homework so I turned around with a confused look on my face.
Sitting behind me was Zachary, a guy with curly brown hair. On his hand was a small note.
Wow, finally! Someone who’s sending me notes besides Blaise!
I raised my eyebrow and cautiously took it. I quickly turned around and open the folded paper. Honestly, I felt a little excited because a) Zachary might want to be friends with me b) Zachary might actually have a crush on me (okay he’s not gay but who knows) and c) I’m going to feel less lonely, whee!!
But however, the note didn’t turn out to be as exciting as I thought it would be.
The note was scribbled with a very disturbing handwriting (can’t help it, I’m pretty picky with handwriting) and judging from the way the person write, I don’t think it was from Zachary. I was certain it was from someone else because no one actually called me ‘gay turtle’ except for one person.
Elo da gay turtle. Ur sister is hawt. how’s bf???
“What the hell,” I muttered under my breath. There are many reasons why I was irritated because of the note. And one of them is because the sender is Mike fucking Fuentes.
Groaning, I crumpled the note and threw it inside my bag as I made a mental note to throw it later.
I continued to focus to whatever Mr. Steppe was saying. Until Zachary tapped me on the shoulder again. It happened again, the note, I meant. I took the note, read it and this note was different from the first one.
Fight with bf??? U on period turt??? Hvn’t seen u with bf for a while
The note actually made my head and eyes hurt. Not just the handwriting was horrendous, the content also made me want to puke.
I kind of lose it and then I stood up on top of my table, stared straight at Mike while yelling, “NO! BLAISE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND. THAT SON OF A BITCH IS STRAIGHT WHICH MEANS I HAVE NO CHANCE WITH HIM, JUST LIKE I HAVE NO CHANCE WITH YOU, ALRIGHT? KAPISH??”
But of course, that only happened inside my head. I wouldn’t risk going to the detention again after what had happened.
I decided that ignoring his stupid notes would just make him send me more so I slowly turned to him and during that time, he was already staring at me with a very adorable smile on his face as if he was already expecting me to look at him.
I immediately turned around, trying to focus learning but him smiling just made me want to swim in lava. I gulped, trying to erase the image of him smiling to me away.
Heart, stop doing cartwheels. Head, stop thinking about him.
And once again, I felt a tap on my shoulder. This time, before taking it, I glared at Mike first and he was giving me a pout (which almost made me want to flip Zachary’s table) and immediately took it.
I could feel my cheeks were heating up. Why did he have to fucking pout and act all cute? He’s making this hard for me.
U blushin? Am I that handsome
A small smile formed on my lips.
During recess, I met up with Blaise after I haven’t talked to him for a few days and seriously, it was killing me because I have to let everything out and I couldn’t tell Val that I was annoyed by the fact that she was now going out with Mike.
I couldn’t dare to hurt Val’s feelings like she hurt mine so I decided for once, to tell Blaise about this matter.
But then, I left out the part that Mike was giving me notes.
After I finished telling him, Blaise gave me a frown. I was puzzled, why was he the one frowning? I should be the one frowning!
“Tone, you know I had a thing for your sister.”
Oh, right. Blaise used to come over to my house like almost every day because of Val. He had a crush on Val ever since we become friends (and maybe Val was the reason he was still stuck with me) and because of his endless crush on Val, I eventually stopped liking him.
Val had no idea about this though.
It was a fucked up situation, really.
I liked Blaise. I told Val that I like Blaise and she totally supported me and Blaise. But Blaise liked Val and Val didn’t know about that because a) Blaise hadn’t confessed yet b) I didn’t tell her.
Frankly speaking, I shouldn’t have had a crush on Blaise, it was a mistake. I should’ve known that he had his eyes on Val first.
It was always Val.
Val, Val and Val. Of course everybody loves Val. She’s beautiful and amazing.
“Right,” I muttered because I totally forgot about it. You couldn’t actually blame me for being forgetful and plus, Blaise and I haven’t talked for a while so I kept on forgetting about this matter.
“And he is now going out with Valerie? Seriously?”
I slowly nodded and he let out a groan with an annoyed look on his face. Ever since Mike humiliated me and Blaise, Blaise had a deep abhorrence towards Mike. And now that Mike actually had stolen his crush aka my sister, he became more pissed.
Who wouldn’t anyway?
I feel this all the time.
“Why couldn’t he like you and just be with you? I think both of you would make a cute couple,” Blaise said but I know he was saying that just to make the both of us feel better. He just wanted Val, it wasn’t like he cares if I have a boyfriend or not.
“Nah,” I answered. “Val likes him a lot.”
“And why can’t Val like me?”
The thing I like about Blaise was that he was a pretty honest guy. But then again, I hope he would be honest to Val. Maybe then, what he said would come true. Maybe Val would like him back and maybe I could have Mike.
Maybe.
I spent the next three hours locked up in my room, listening to music while doodling in my notebook. When I was certain Mike would get back home, I finally went downstairs to grab something to eat.
As I walked past the living room, I could hear Val telling every single detail about what happened to mom, who actually was excited hearing about it.
I bet my life if I was the one who’s talking about this stuff, she would rather jump off a cliff than hearing me rant.
But then again, I couldn’t blame Val. She’s loveable – everybody loves her.
At school, I tried my best to sit far away from Mike. Rather than sitting at the backseat, I’ve chosen to sit in front of the teacher’s desk. It actually felt amazing without someone throwing crumpled papers at me.
About half an hour later, I could feel someone tapping on my shoulder. No one actually talk to me in class unless they want to copy my homework but I was certain that Mr. Steppe didn’t give us any homework so I turned around with a confused look on my face.
Sitting behind me was Zachary, a guy with curly brown hair. On his hand was a small note.
Wow, finally! Someone who’s sending me notes besides Blaise!
I raised my eyebrow and cautiously took it. I quickly turned around and open the folded paper. Honestly, I felt a little excited because a) Zachary might want to be friends with me b) Zachary might actually have a crush on me (okay he’s not gay but who knows) and c) I’m going to feel less lonely, whee!!
But however, the note didn’t turn out to be as exciting as I thought it would be.
The note was scribbled with a very disturbing handwriting (can’t help it, I’m pretty picky with handwriting) and judging from the way the person write, I don’t think it was from Zachary. I was certain it was from someone else because no one actually called me ‘gay turtle’ except for one person.
Elo da gay turtle. Ur sister is hawt. how’s bf???
“What the hell,” I muttered under my breath. There are many reasons why I was irritated because of the note. And one of them is because the sender is Mike fucking Fuentes.
Groaning, I crumpled the note and threw it inside my bag as I made a mental note to throw it later.
I continued to focus to whatever Mr. Steppe was saying. Until Zachary tapped me on the shoulder again. It happened again, the note, I meant. I took the note, read it and this note was different from the first one.
Fight with bf??? U on period turt??? Hvn’t seen u with bf for a while
The note actually made my head and eyes hurt. Not just the handwriting was horrendous, the content also made me want to puke.
I kind of lose it and then I stood up on top of my table, stared straight at Mike while yelling, “NO! BLAISE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND. THAT SON OF A BITCH IS STRAIGHT WHICH MEANS I HAVE NO CHANCE WITH HIM, JUST LIKE I HAVE NO CHANCE WITH YOU, ALRIGHT? KAPISH??”
But of course, that only happened inside my head. I wouldn’t risk going to the detention again after what had happened.
I decided that ignoring his stupid notes would just make him send me more so I slowly turned to him and during that time, he was already staring at me with a very adorable smile on his face as if he was already expecting me to look at him.
I immediately turned around, trying to focus learning but him smiling just made me want to swim in lava. I gulped, trying to erase the image of him smiling to me away.
Heart, stop doing cartwheels. Head, stop thinking about him.
And once again, I felt a tap on my shoulder. This time, before taking it, I glared at Mike first and he was giving me a pout (which almost made me want to flip Zachary’s table) and immediately took it.
I could feel my cheeks were heating up. Why did he have to fucking pout and act all cute? He’s making this hard for me.
U blushin? Am I that handsome
A small smile formed on my lips.
During recess, I met up with Blaise after I haven’t talked to him for a few days and seriously, it was killing me because I have to let everything out and I couldn’t tell Val that I was annoyed by the fact that she was now going out with Mike.
I couldn’t dare to hurt Val’s feelings like she hurt mine so I decided for once, to tell Blaise about this matter.
But then, I left out the part that Mike was giving me notes.
After I finished telling him, Blaise gave me a frown. I was puzzled, why was he the one frowning? I should be the one frowning!
“Tone, you know I had a thing for your sister.”
Oh, right. Blaise used to come over to my house like almost every day because of Val. He had a crush on Val ever since we become friends (and maybe Val was the reason he was still stuck with me) and because of his endless crush on Val, I eventually stopped liking him.
Val had no idea about this though.
It was a fucked up situation, really.
I liked Blaise. I told Val that I like Blaise and she totally supported me and Blaise. But Blaise liked Val and Val didn’t know about that because a) Blaise hadn’t confessed yet b) I didn’t tell her.
Frankly speaking, I shouldn’t have had a crush on Blaise, it was a mistake. I should’ve known that he had his eyes on Val first.
It was always Val.
Val, Val and Val. Of course everybody loves Val. She’s beautiful and amazing.
“Right,” I muttered because I totally forgot about it. You couldn’t actually blame me for being forgetful and plus, Blaise and I haven’t talked for a while so I kept on forgetting about this matter.
“And he is now going out with Valerie? Seriously?”
I slowly nodded and he let out a groan with an annoyed look on his face. Ever since Mike humiliated me and Blaise, Blaise had a deep abhorrence towards Mike. And now that Mike actually had stolen his crush aka my sister, he became more pissed.
Who wouldn’t anyway?
I feel this all the time.
“Why couldn’t he like you and just be with you? I think both of you would make a cute couple,” Blaise said but I know he was saying that just to make the both of us feel better. He just wanted Val, it wasn’t like he cares if I have a boyfriend or not.
“Nah,” I answered. “Val likes him a lot.”
“And why can’t Val like me?”
The thing I like about Blaise was that he was a pretty honest guy. But then again, I hope he would be honest to Val. Maybe then, what he said would come true. Maybe Val would like him back and maybe I could have Mike.
Maybe.
Notes
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