✦ꋬ꒒꒒ ꒐ ꒯꒐꒯ ꅐꋬꇙ ꒒ꄲ꒦꒐ꋊꍌ ꌦꄲ꒤✦[Quackbur]

1°

Alex and Wilbur had known each other since forever, they used to be bestfriends since kindergarten but in the first year of highschool all that changed... But we will get into that later.

Alex Pov:

6:30am
I was waken up by my alarm blasting in my ears.
I hate the mornings because it's the time that i have to accept that i have to go to class: one of the things i hate the most in my life, of course, i don't hate it more than i hate my parents.

They are the best parents in public, but in my house they are monsters, they will always treat me like shit, even though i don't even talk to them, they will always find a way to make me hate myself and cry to myself and sleep.

I was trying to pull myself out of bed wen i heard yelling from downstairs.
Knowing what that means, i got out of bed and looked for an outfit to wear today:

((Ofc with his beanie))

Meh i guess this looks ok.
I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs, where, of course, my mom was waiting with an angry face.

"𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐦𝐦" my mom said after i was completelly downstairs.

"𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲" I mumbled in a shaky voice.

After i grabbed an apple from the kitchen, i headed out of the house.

7:30am
I was there 30 minutes before clases had to start so i went to the bathroom and washed my face.

I started to think about my life like- how shit it is; in my house, it's a hell, in the school, also a hell and at work, also a hell.

Let me explain, i get bullyed by 2 random dudes that make it so that they could laugh, it has been 2 years alredy and no one notices except their friends.
i have never told this to anyone bc they wouldn't stop- and it's not like i could tell it to anyone.
I have exactly 4 friends but i don't want to bother them, my familly wouldn't even care and the school would let it pass because they parents are pretty rich and they wouldn't dare to make then angry. So i will just hold on until they get bored.

I didn't realice i was staring at myself until i heard the door open and a guy enter the bathroom.
I was shocked to see that it was the fucker of Wilbur Soot, my ex-besfriend, he stared at me and i stared at him for a moment before quickly grabbing my schoolbag and entering the hallway.

There is no way that i just lost my streak of not looking at him from almost 2 years in a moment, i wanted to scream at him and punch him in the face but i couldn't even look at him without feeling anger, sadness and pain, so how could i punch him without seeing him?

I cursed under my breath as i reeched my locker.

I opened it and took the things i needed and went to class.

9:30am
Omg i hate so much school, the only good thing about today was that i had art class.
I love that class, it's the only time i can be myself and express my feelings without feeling strange or people making fun of me.

As soon as i entered art class i went to the back to continue whith my project that was almost finnished, so i just kept my attention into it.

Soon the teacher entered the class i closed my notebook and focused my attention to her.

"Good morning class! Today we will be working in groups of 3' they are alredy made. In a moment i will tell you what you have to do, but first the groups."

The teacher started to tell the groups but i wasn't named yet.

"...The 5th group is: Alex, WIlbur and Nick..."

I was completelly shocked.
I couldn't do a project with him.
And since Nick barely comes to class, it would be just me and him.

Then she told us what the project was about, and said that we could use the rest of the class to begin the project but i just stayd in my seat finishing my other project.

11:00am
The bell rang and i started to head out of class but an arm stopped me.

"Hey" A voice i knew too well said. "We sould start doing the project" He said.

I just stared at him, thinking of what to say but nothing came out.

"Alex? You ok?" He said after an akward moment.

"I know, i can do it all, i don't mind, just leave me alone." I snapped.

"Oh no, i will help, i don't want to have a bad grade in art." He said in a voice that i hated, a voice that showed supperiority.

I didn't say anything else, i just walked away, leaving him there.

Wilbur Pov:
I was shocked by what the teacher just said.
I had to do a project with Alex Quackity, the Alex Quackity that hates me, the Alex Quackity that once was my best friend.

I saw that he didn't even came to me to talk about how we were going to make the project, so, after class, i went to him but he snapped and walked away.
After almost 2 years of avoiding each other presence but it came to a stop, and i wasn't going to conplain about it.

AN:
Hi, so this is my first story in a while, and i know it's shitty but idk.
Byebyee

~𝑺𝒌𝒚𝒍𝒂𝒓☆