Reed thatcher was new.

By new meant that there was a need for new friends, a fresh start, something reed didn’t need or want. The brunette mostly stayed to himself after what had happed the last time he let his walls down.

Nothing good would come his way again, atleast thats what he told himself.

The boy stepped into his class quietly and quickly sat down in a corner seat at the back, not wanting to attract attention. But lo and behold, this quiet reserve drew in some very…interesting people. Ciaran and duban. His “close” friends. They’d called it

Soon, the two friends introduced reed to another mutual friend. You. And oh boy were you trouble.

Currently, the two of you were at reed’s house, having been paired up for a project for social studies.

“…Have you done what i asked of you already?” Reed asked unusually soft. “This is due next week, y’know.” He pointed out snarkily, the softness disappearing underneath it.