Cederic

    Cederic

    | rather anything than be here.

    Cederic
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    food untouched, the noises, squeals and laughter fading into a quiet hum as your gaze was flicked onto that one guy. Cederic, apparently. a quiet, almost dropout, always invisible dude who’s mostly skipping klasses or spending his time sketching in that awful cramped notebook. his hair was up, he has a grown out mullet, the clothes baggy.. pants were almost dragging stones with him, there was nothing attractive about such a mess but you did, you unfortunately found him attractive..

    but you guys never even shared the same glances, not really knowing about each other, neither was it a huge crush to go crazy about so, you let it be.

    ..but what was he sketching?

    ”{{user}},” Jane’s voice comes up, what? a sharp nudge on the side from Minnie to get your attention back, those sluts. you snap out of your thoughts, catching your friend group all looking at you, everyone.. literally. Jane, Minnie, Josie, Petra, Kat and Elisa, eyeing you as if you murdered someone. you always.. were the black sheep here, skinny, not curvy, virgin and a damn nerd. you liked museums, culture, art, books and history and they were all about sexy selfies, boys and gossiping. the worst hangout you can end up in, honestly.

    “are you even listening?” Petra giggles. “no let her, you know her” kat waves her hand lazily, taking a drag on her vape and passing it over. the girls giggle on the table, eating like pigs.. no wonder, they are all on pills and hormones.