Hi :)
So, short note because I hate it but it is important to make all clear.
This is a FANFIC, FICTION, NOT TRUE.
If you read to play hate or go on my Instagram to curse me then better stop here.
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Translated in Google, sorry about mistakes
Chowen supremacy baby
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Owen was sitting in his usual place in the classroom, on the wall by the window. The location allowed him to watch the cheerleaders' rehearsal and the lacrosse team's training when he beat his friends in that stupid card game as it had just happened.
Jaheem and Daniella were the opposite of Owen, both were loud and messy while the blonde preferred to just give moral support and laugh when they got screwed over it.
The chemistry teacher, Jeanette, had been absent so they had nothing to do but sit and wait for the next class.
Upon leaving school, Joyner spends in a cafeteria and from there goes home where he would spend the whole day putting his schoolwork in order and then marathon, for the seventh time, a certain series of doctors with more than fifteen seasons as he always did, afterwards, at the end of the school year. evening, dinner with your mother and after a conversation about 'how was your day?' , 'any news?' he would go up to his room where he would sleep and wake up the next day ready to repeat each step of the previous day. He was like that. That was his system and it worked perfectly.
At least for a while.
Upon entering the classroom after his routine morning, the blond-haired boy sits down with Dani and Jahe who greet him with a smile:
- Good morning - the girl says throwing a pack of gum at Joyner.
- didn't she come again? - Owen asks referring to the chemistry teacher - Do you think she gave up here?
- Nah. She must just be sick or ---- Jaheem is interrupted by the voice of the teacher who enters the room placing her bag and books on the table.
- Good morning - she says with a smile - If you thought you were going to get rid of me, I'm sorry but no. I had to take a trip yesterday but now everything is fine.
- Did you sunbathe on a Tuesday? You could have called me - Daniella jokes and receives a smile in response, Jeanette was the type to treat students like friends and was reciprocal since everyone liked her.
- Not really, Dani, my son came to spend the next few months here and I went to get him. Charlie, do you want to introduce yourself? - she says initially looking at the girl but then her eyes go to the back of the room where a boy in a black cap and orange sweatshirt laughs:
- We talked about it. It is strange to be the teacher's son - he says getting up and looking at the people there waving his hand - Charles. Charlie. The teacher's son, then, with privileges.
Owen turns to look at the boy, giving a light laugh when he sees his cheeks flushed, probably because of the attention paid to him at the moment.
- Not really, young man, without privileges - she says laughing and turns around taking a chalk writing the day's theme on the board.
- What's the use of being a teacher's son if not to have privileges and steal answers from tests, right? - he says pointing his hand at Owen as if asking for support for an attack, the blond ignores him and turns forward writing in his notebook.
- Okay, Charles, sit there - Jeanette says closing that subject so she can teach.
- Hey, did you need to ignore him like that? - Dani says in a whisper to Owen hitting him on the arm.
- I don't know him - Owen says as if it were obvious and rolls his eyes - He can be crazy. What if she went to pick him up at a mental hospital or something?
- You who should go to one of these, idiot.
The minutes pass and then the bell rings when the teacher raises her hands asking them to stay:
- Work in pairs, from page eighty to ninety to Friday. Now that we are even numbered no trio - she says addressing Jaheem, Daniele and Owen specifically - Until Friday.
That said, the woman leaves, Owen grumbles, rubbing his hands over his face, shaking his head, he would rather do it alone than having to interact with people he didn't know well.
- My mother was very subtle about the trio - Charles says approaching with a big smile - I'm Charles, hi.
- Daniella - the girl says greeting him with a smile.
- Jaheem - The boy also says with a smile, Owen looks at his friends who scowl at him as if they are commanding him to introduce himself to the new boy.
-Owen - he says accepting Charlie's handshake, a strange shiver reaching his spine when he touches Charlie's hand.
- It made me want to drink coffee now. We'll be right back, stay there if I'm not going to have to put the pens and notebooks together - Dani says, gesturing with her hands - You know I'm lazy. Come Jae.
She says pulling the boy by the blouse towards the outside of the room, Charles from the laughter of the scene and then turns his attention to the blond:
- So... it looks like it will be my partner - he says taking a pen writing something in Joyner's notebook - Text me later.
Thus, he returns to his place leaving Owen alone, looking at the sheet the boy rolls his eyes seeing the ugly handwriting of Gillespie in his notebook with the phone number and his name as if he did not already know.
It was not small and discreet. It was large and almost in the middle of the page, it had not even followed the lines.
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Owen was annoyed, who did that kid think he was supposed to scratch his notebook like that?
That horrible handwriting had forced him to tear off the sheet and write it all over again.
His cell phone rings on the desk and then catches him reading the message over there from an unknown number:
C: Hi :P
Charlie here (:
Who in full two thousand and twenty used emojis of signs and letters !?
How did that boy get his number?
Why was everything about him annoying Owen so much?
O: How's my number?
C: Daniella
I thought you weren't going to text me so I decided to send it first.
Daniella?
How did he have Daniella's number?
How did he know Owen wouldn't text?
C: You are very tense.
You should relax
I heard that yoga can help.
O: Did your medical degree tell you that?
Nice
Why do you have Daniella's number?
C: I had to ask to speak to you.
She is much less tense :p
O: Why do you want to talk to me?
C: Because we are a pair now.
Stop asking so many questions.
Give me your address, we can do it now.
I am not from any psychiatric hospital.
:p
:p
:p
:p
Daniella had talked to him.
It couldn't be a coincidence that he said he wasn't from a mental hospital on the same day that Owen had suggested it.
Owen didn't even have time to think about why Charles didn't stop with hand emojis.
C: :p
:p
:p
:p
I can do this all day, Joyner
O: And I can ignore you all day, Gillespie
See you tomorrow ;)
C: This ";)" is the most daring thing you've ever done.
It is not?
O: Bye.
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