The Principle 's Son (Vic Fuentes X Reader)

The Principle 's Son (Vic Fuentes X Reader)

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Lxcy ♡ By PhanicAtTheBandoms Updated Aug 31

I sat in the office at the student reception, waiting for a member of staff to come over and help me. I sat there, holding my sleeves down, my (Y/H/C) fringe blocking half my view. It's better that way anyway. 

I sat, rethinking the moment, cringing as I felt the pain in my stomach from where Stacy had kicked me. Ugh.

Then I feel the place next to me on the small waiting sofa slump down. Whatever, they're just here to make fun of me.

"Hey there, I can't help but notice you look down...a-are you okay?"

I looked up to see a beautiful face of a guy around my age, with brown hair to match his chocolate brown eyes.

"Yeah..." I mutter. He's just pitying me, as if anyone would ever give a shit.

"No you're not, I'm Vic. You?"

And low and behold, that was the day somebody actually cared.

EXCUUUUUUSE YOU , I DON'T KNOW WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE, B U T   Y O U   A R E  A   F A K E  U N I C O R N
DatNeko0220 DatNeko0220 Aug 20
Ummmmmmmm....I think you should take that comment and point it at yourself.
- - Aug 22
That just reminds me of that one south park episode where it made fun of high school musical and the dad was all like, "no son of mine is going to play shooty hoops!" Or something like that
Holy crap...this is me with my friends. Sadly, their music is pop and have no idea what I'm saying.