The Boy Who Loved Pink

Chapter 1

Alec's POV
"Fuck you Alec, I gave myself to you and you just fuck me over."

Rolling my eyes, I shook my head before pushing off of my car. "Well, you know who I am and what I'm known for, you should have known what was gonna happen," I shrugged as I pushed pass him.

The boy, whose name I couldn't remember, huffed. "You better watch your back, asshole," he growled, then stormed off into the building.

Oh I'm so scared.

Not really.

I chuckled to myself as I made my way into the building, watching almost every head turn in my direction. Some were staring enviously, some attempting to look seductive, and the rest glaring at me, probably imagining stabbing me 62 times in the dick. Whatever, it wasn't my fault that they were easy. Once I got to my locker, I opened it and was about to put my bag in before someone's hand reached over and slammed, almost catching my hand. I turned to look at the boy while rolling my eyes. "I hate you."

"I'm your best friend, you love me."

"Fuck you, Adrian."

"See, you didn't deny it."

I shook my head before opening my locker again and shoving my bag inside. After shutting my locker, I began to walk towards my first period class while nodding along to whatever Adrian was talking about. I was almost to the class when an annoying voice screamed my name. I turned around, coming face to face with the most psychotic bitch in this school, Danielle.

"What do you want now?" I groaned.

"First you hurt me, then you break Justin's heart, I hope you rot in hell."

"Who the fuck is Justin?"

"Are you fucking kidding me, you were literally making out with him on the hallway yesterday."

"Oh, that guy."

She shook her head in disbelief before storming, but not before screaming, "you better watch your back, dickhead." I shrugged then walked into the classroom. I smirked as everyone turned to stare at me while I made my way to my seat in the back. As soon as I sat down, the bell rang and one person ran through the door, smiling at the teacher who just shook her head at him. He turned his head towards me and smirked as he walked to his seat, which was directly next to me.

"So, How is your day going so far, Alec?"

"Fuck off, Chase," I replied blankly, not even bothering to look at him. He didn't say anything after that, which honestly surprised me because our arguments never end that quickly. Now you may be wondering why I don't seem to particularly like Chase. As a matter of fact, some might even say I hate his fucking guts and want him to get hit by a motherfucking bus. Some people may even say that I want to be the one driving that bus. I can't exactly say that those people would be lying. Chase is a bigger asshole than me. Honestly, I have no idea why I used to even consider him my best friend.

I was so fucking stupid.

I continued to zone out as Ms. Byers droned on and on about grammar and shit. I felt my eyes starting to droop, but they widened as a knock was heard from the other side of the door.

The kid sitting closest to the door got up and opened it. My previously wide eyes widened once again as the most beautiful boy, well besides Jimin of course, walked into the room.

God, he's gorgeous...and that's a lot of fucking pink.