Nadine was in class thanking about America. He looked soo cute. He wish he went to his school.

Nadine: ( at least i got his number. )

Nadine looked out the window. He still have to tell Louis that he's  leaving after Amanda's party. He had so much fun at this place.

Before he meet Louis he would always be alone. His mother and father would always fight saying that somethings is wrong with him. He has a treehouse in his backyard.

Highschool is hell. No one likes you but your friends. Everyday he would cut. He just wanted it all to stop. His father don't love him or want anything to do with him. His mom is working to hard for him she's not even taking care of her health.

The bell ranged and everyone lifted the classroom. It was just him and his teacher. He has to deal with this prev everyday.

Teacher: You got your hair in a ponytale today. It looks very cute on you.

Nadine didn't say a word.

Teacher: I heard that you are moving. What a shame. I'll miss you very much.

You'll only miss my body.

The teacher touched his hair. He put it to his nose and sniffed it.

Teacher: You smell like the ocean. I have to go now. I'll see you Friday.

Nadine got up and lifted. He ran all the way to the bathroom.

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Louis saw Nadine come in the lunch room. He had his hood on.

Louis: Dude you okay?

Nadine: I cut my hair.

Louis: What?

Nadine pulled his hood down. His hair was short. It stoped at his neck. So not really that short.

Louis: Why the fuck would you do that?

Nadine: I wanted to. I got to tell you something.

Louis: What is it?

Nadine: After Amanda's party i'll be moving to Germany.

Louis: Oh. I'll miss you bud.

Nadine: I'm not gone yet.

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Louis was at the mall with Amanda. She didn't want Nadine to come cause she hates him and is glade he's moving.

Amanda: Hey baby why are you friends slut anyway?

Louis: He's not a slut. ( You are)

Amanda: Like whatever. Hey this dress will look cute on me.

She put on the dress. It stopped at her ass. It was a tight green dress. And she calls Nadine a slut.

Amanda: I'm going to change out of this. Brb.

She kissed him on the cheek and lifted.

For some reason the kiss didn't feel right. He would talk to Nadine but he had to go to work. He'll just text him.

Louis: Hey can i ask you something?

Fool: If its about sex you can to the right person😏

Louis: NADINE

Fool: Okay okay.

Fool: Wha u want?

Louis: Amanda kissed me

Fool: Gross😨

Louis: Whatever.

Louis: It didn't feel right. When  we were at the bar i had sex with. You know who

Fool: OMG. YASSS BABY. YOU GOT FUCKED.

FOOL:  MAN YOU NEED TO DUMP THAT TRASH AND DATE HIM.

fool:GET YOUR SEX ON. I GOT TO GO TELL ME MORE LATER

Louis: FUCK YOU.

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America got home and saw his parents waiting for him. This can't be good.

Father: Son this is your last year in highschool and we noticed that you got no girlfriend this year.

Mother: Son we want you to be happy. So we got you a date with one of the girls from the church. You know the one with the short blond hair?

America: YOU GOT ME A DATE WITH LUCY. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU.

Father: DON'T YELL AT MOTHER LIKE THAT BOY. WE SAW YOU TALKING TO THAT FAG ( a/n This broke my heart.) THIS MORNING! WE DON'T WANT YOU TO END UP LIKE HIM! NOW GO TO YOUR ROOM AND DON'T COME OUT UNTIL YOUR DATE GETS HERE.

America ran to his room and slamed the door.

His family always been like this. He was born in a mormon. He just want to make them happy.

Cuteboy: Sup

Cuteboy: wyd

America: Nothing. Just about to do my homework.

Cuteboy: okay.

Cuteboy: I'm moving soon. My father wants me in Germany like now.

America: People are talking about that at my school.

Cuteboy: Don't you like go to some church school

America: oh yeah.

America: What are you doing friday.

Cuteboy: Staying after school.

Cuteboy: Want to go party friday night. It's at lake fun.

America: Yes.

Cuteboy: Cool.

Cuteboy: By the way. I now i'm cute. Thank you 😚

America was blushing like crazy. How can a cute boy like him be so bad.

Then he got a date with Lucy. Like soon. He got ready. He has always hated Lucy she was a real bitch sometimes.