✓ 𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐲𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝟏

087

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : none

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 : this is a highschool au meaning the boys are not famous and wdw isn't a thing & corbyn is feminine

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.

daniel, the stereotypical leader of the bad guys in his school, walks down the halls confidently, his leather jacket clung to his fit build and his bag slung lazily over his shoulder.

his so called 'sidekicks' as the rest of the student body call them follow closely behind him, broad smirks on their faces.

the group contains at least twelve members, but as of now there are only two others with daniel, his closest friends zach herron and jonah marais.

the other members of their 'gang' are probably smoking or drinking behind the school; the usual for them.

daniel stops dead in his tracks, holding his hand up to stop the other two.

"i spot a new kid, boys" he smirks, staring directly in the blond's direction.

"is he your next target, dani?" zach questions, running his fingers through his messy hair.

"you know it" daniel nods, eye fucking the boy from afar.

"he's already hanging out with all of the sluts. and that skirt and crop
top... he seems like a good one" jonah says, patting daniel's shoulder.

"hey, avery" daniel calls as he sees the curly haired at his locker close by.

"what is it, daniel?" the boy asks, his voice quite as he pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"that new kid over there, what's his name."

"corbyn, corbyn besson. he's a transfer student from portland, oregon. he was kicked out of his last school and was sent here" jack explains.

daniel chuckles, "thanks, curly."

"don't call me that, please" jack mutters, playing with his fingers nervously.

"do my chemistry homework and i'll stop" daniel smirks.

"deal" jack responds quickly.

daniel is quick to take his chemistry homework out of his bag, chucking it over to the curly haired boy who catches it clumsily.

"have it done by tomorrow" daniel says before walking off, zach and jonah following behind him.

he makes his way over to where corbyn is standing, not getting too close to the boy but far enough away to get his attention from afar.

"hey, blondie, get your pretty little ass over here" he calls, earning the blond's attention with a smirk.

corbyn laughs, along with his girl friends who, along with him, are wearing short skirts and crop tops, showing off as much of their bodies as possible, not caring about the dress code whatsoever.

"and what makes you think i'll do that?" corbyn asks, quirking up an eyebrow as he deliberately, yet discreetly, poses for the brunet boy.

daniel licks his lips at the sight, snickering beneath his breath.

"come on, doll. you know you want to" he smirks, leaning back against a locker at the opposite side of the hall.

corbyn rolls his eyes playfully before beginning to slowly strut over to him, zach and jonah migrating over to corbyn's friends.