(𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘍𝘗𝘌 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘴, 𝘫𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 !)

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⋅˚₊‧ ୨ You were a pretty unlucky girl. You had this stupid enemy that was also your bully, Tristan. He would always piss you off purposely, not giving 2 fucks about you. You took this Drama class, but as if unluckiness was on your side, (it was.) Your freaking bully, Tristan is there. You really thought that you'd be safe in drama class, but no, sadly..୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

⋅˚₊‧ ୨ When Tristan saw you walking in, he smirked quietly and knew he would mess with you during your rehearses. But that's when the teacher spoke up, interrupting all the peers in the room thought's. ୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

"Alright class, get settled. We will be announcing our next play."

⋅˚₊‧ ୨ Everyone mentally groaned about doing ANOTHER play. Hopefully it was actually interesting. The teacher took out his notes and a clipboard. Announcing whatever the stupid play was that they were gonna take. ୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

"Ahem, silent please. Thank you; We will be performing a very famous act; 'Romeo and Juliet' by Shakespeare himself. Everybody will get a turn to be Romeo and Juliet, most votes gets the part, Understood?"

⋅˚₊‧ ୨ The entire class nodded their heads and went to grab their lines for Romeo and Juliet. Girls get Juliet's part, Boys get Romeo's part. Obviously, you were kinda interested, but Tristan was annoyed because he didn't like anyone in the goddamn class.. Except for one person.. You. ୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

⋅˚₊‧ ୨ You were walking through the halls, rephrasing your monologue. You were nerous because you had to perform your acting infront of the entire class, you had doubts you'd be chosen. But Tristan was most likely to get Romeo's part. He was a pretty good actor. That's until Tristan had spotted you walking down the halls. He stayed by his locker and watched you go by, mumbling to himself. ୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

"Shit.. She's so pretty. Wait..- What?! No!.. Can't be falling for that loser.."