8- Flower Power!

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WILL POV-

—— 8:54 AM——

The chestnut-haired boy biked alone today; he woke early to search the grass around the park swings to look for his phone. Will looked around, searching the grass and bark that flooded the floor. He lost hope, worrying his phone was stolen by the mysterious man who had attacked him yesterday. He hung his head low quickly biking to the university already planning to search for his phone later.

Reaching the bike racks; Will saw his friends Dustin and Max loitering he surveyed the area looking for his best friend.

"Hey guys! Where's El?" Will spoke jumping off his bike carefully locking it up to the racks, he ensured the lock was secure before standing up to face his friends

"Oh, she didn't tell you? Her first lesson got cancelled, she'll be here later; probably at lunch" Max shrugged her shoulders pouting her lips

"Oh! I never knew, my phone got stolen, so I didn't get her text" Will nonchalantly shrugged

"STOLEN?" His pair of friends said in unison

"Most likely, I dropped it in the park last night; and I couldn't find it this morning when I went to look for it" Will uttered speedily

"Why were you in the park at night?" Dustin raised an eyebrow

"Was it another one of your rendezvous with our teacher?" He added Winking, Will pushed him away giggling from the assumption

"Surprisingly right, but let me assure you there was nothing romantic about it" Will spoke remembering the horrors of the prior night

"It can't have been that bad" Max spoke rolling her eyes

"I almost got mugged at knifepoint" Will scratched the back of his neck

"How does that even happen?" Dustin furrowed his brows

"And I was in my pyjamas" Will mumbled

"So that's how it happens" Max joked leading the three to their first lesson of the day- English Literature

The trio walk into the auditorium, taking seats side by side. Their chatter continued, Will talked about the previous night in spectacular detail.

"And then he gave me a binder and told me that I have to meet his parents... tonight" Will waved his arms around explaining his stories

The pair chuckled listening to the chestnut boy's story, he continued explaining until the door of the auditorium swung open revealing professor Wheeler, he strut in more chipper than usual. A bright smiled played on his lips, Mike twirled around hushing the students in the class

"Okay everyone! Simmer down" Mike spoke shuffling papers in his hands, he took out his laptop placing it on the podium. Will looked at Mike, keeping eyes on him. 

"So, how's your view?" Max whispered into Wills ear smirking slowly leaning back in her seat

"Max it's not- "Will tried to explain but failed

"Sure, it's not" Max cut off rolling her eyes

"It seems like you're more interested in the lesson today and I don't think it's the English you're focussed on" She added, chuckling under her breath

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞; Byler ✔️Where stories live. Discover now