(in case u don't feel like playing the playlist, listen to the song up top for the vibes !)

𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐦'𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤
YOOOO VIXENNN

๖̶̶̶ۣۣۜۜ͜ζ๖ۣۜ༺𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧𝟒𝟕
hey ocean

𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤
um- that was dry
whats wrong ?
wait wait no let me guess
the boyfriend

๖̶̶̶ۣۣۜۜ͜ζ๖ۣۜ༺𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧𝟒𝟕
it's like ur a psychic 

𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤
i know right ?
but what happened this time

๖̶̶̶ۣۣۜۜ͜ζ๖ۣۜ༺𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧𝟒𝟕
he tried getting into a fight with this kid for some petty shit
and then he got mad when i tried to calm his ass down

𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤
damn
seems like you could use a little frank to calm you down

๖̶̶̶ۣۣۜۜ͜ζ๖ۣۜ༺𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧𝟒𝟕
for sure
send me a rec

𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤
gotcha
ur giving..hm
youre giving "lost" vibes tonight 
its on channel orange

๖̶̶̶ۣۣۜۜ͜ζ๖ۣۜ༺𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧𝟒𝟕
thanks :)
imma go listen to this and get ready for bed now
bc yk.. school

𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤
any time :)
goodnight <3

๖̶̶̶ۣۣۜۜ͜ζ๖ۣۜ༺𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧𝟒𝟕
night ocean <3

The next morning, you woke up feeling better than you did yesterday. It probably had something to do with the song Ocean sent. You're happy that you met Ocean in a random discord server you found because ever since then, you would consider him a true friend. 

He was always there when you needed to vent and you were always there when he needed advice. The two of you (as unhealthy as it sounds) kind of had a dependence on one another. Not to a bad extent of course but it was still very much present. 

Though you didn't even know his real name, let alone what he looked like, Ocean was someone you would consider the perfect gentleman. Maybe he could teach Zeke a thing or two. 

Speaking of Zeke, you quickly rolled out of bed to get ready so that he wouldn't complain about how you weren't the only person he would pick up for school blah blah blah. 

Every morning you woke up early enough to get all of your make up and hair routines out the way. To you, the high school hallways were a red carpet. Each day you came in, you had to look your best, no exceptions. But best believe on the off days you did wear sweatpants, they were always a part of a Juicy Couture tracksuit. 

You quickly unraveled your long thin butterfly locs from the messy bun you threw them in the night before. You got all your hygiene out the way and then you did your makeup, nothing too over the top but something that people could drool over. Ya know ?

Next was your outfit. Today you were feeling.... green. So you worked from there and ended up putting a pretty nice outfit together. 

^the mf fit

Once you were finished with that,  you carefully rushed down the steps to see your father before leaving out in the morning. Your dad loved Zeke mostly because he didn't know everything he does. You didn't have the heart to tell him his daughter was getting less than she knew she deserved. He would've thought he failed you like he thought your mother, who passed on not too long ago. 

"Yo pops !" you shout walking over to greet him with a hug as he scrambled some eggs in a skillet. 

"Hey little one ! How was your day yesterday ?" 

Terrible you said to yourself. "It was good. Zeke said hi by the way."

"How is Zeke by the way ? He is coming to get you right ?"

You nod. "Yes he is and he's okay."

Right on cue, you hear two beeps of a car. You roll your eyes and tell your dad you'll see him later. But that really would depend on how long he would be gone. Your dad was a trucker so sometimes you would go a few weeks maybe a month without seeing him just for him to come home for maybe a few days. 

"There she is," your boyfriend greets you with a smile. His black BMW must've been freshly washed since yesterday with the way it shined brightly in the morning sun. 

"Hey," you give him a small smile back as he leans into a kiss. You sunk into the passenger seat, as he handed you something he picked up for you two to eat ,pulling out your phone to check if Ocean texted you. And rest assured he did. Nothing like a "good morning" text. Just him sending a Minecraft related TikTok. 

You told yourself that you would just respond to him after you got out the car with Zeke. It's not like you were cheating on him but he would've jumped to that conclusion. 

The ride to school was filled with Zeke talking about the football game Saturday night and how'd he be starting, which you knew (given the fact that he told you this ten times before). You would be cheering that game as usual and since it was the one before homecoming, more spectators would be there. "So I was thinking, the team is having a little get together Friday. You're coming right ?"

You quickly remembered that you had plans with your friends. "Um not this time. I have plans with Mango and Tay." 

You guys pulled up to the school. "Where are you guys gonna go ?"

"I'm not sure yet. It's kinda just a 'see where the wind takes us' kinda thing," you lied. 

He nodded. "Well let me know if you find out."

The both of you got out of the car, and as soon as you began to walk into the school, Zeke's arm was already draped over you as he mean mugged anyone who looked your direction. The two you decided to meet your other friends at your locker, as usual. 

"There are the future homecoming queen and king," Jean called to the both of you. 

All you did was laugh lightly and wave. "Hey, You heard practice was cancelled today ?" Tay asked you, pulling out her phone to show you the groupchat messages you probably missed. 

You sighed a big sigh of relief. "Thank God." 

"That means you can sit in on my practice, babe." Your boyfriend looked down at you. 

"Actually I was thinking of just studying tonight. Got a lot of tests this week."

"Come on. You can study some other time. Don't tell me you rather study than be with me," he laughs.

You flash a fake smile. "Of course not. I'll be there."

The first warning bell rang, so you told your friends you'd seem them later and started to walk to class, with Zeke on your shoulder of course since the both of you had first period together. He greeted pretty much every athlete as you walked to class. 

Once you got there, Zeke engaged into a pleasant conversation with your geography teacher. You went to go sit down at your station towards the back of the room, where basically Zeke and all his friends sat. Honestly it was a little difficult to learn when they were fucking around talking about Lord knows what but you managed to be one of the class's best students. 

Class started as more and more students began to enter the room. "Okay class. Today, I'll be assigning the first project of the semester," your teacher, Professor Zoe spoke. From the first day of school of your junior year Professor Zoe insisted on being called professor, just to show everyone their credentials. 

They went on to inform the class of the project's specifics. You were supposed to talk about a biome and its ecosystems, while also making a diorama for it. It seemed pretty fun to you but the rest of the class wouldn't agree. While you were taking notes, you felt something being put over you. "Here wear this," Zeke whispered, slipping his freshly washed varsity jacket onto your shoulders. 

"Zeke not now let me finish these notes," you respond, jotting down a few details about the project. 

"C'mon that guy up there is staring. Just put it on for me."

You roll your eyes, taking the jacket and quickly putting it on. 

"And there's one more thing about the project," you hear your teacher say. "I'll be assigning partners."

That earned a class wide groan. Professor Zoe went down their list of students until your name was called. "And finally, (y/n) and Armin. You two will be together for this project." You had absolutely no clue who Armin was but you didn't mind being partnered up with someone you didn't know. "With that being said, everyone move with your partners and stat discussing what you want to do."

Zeke had to work with a blonde named Annie. And seemingly, he didn't mind working with her at all. He was practically drooling. As much as you wanted to hit him in his head for doing so, you sucked it up and walked over to the blonde they called Armin. 

"Armin right ?" you sit down in the empty space next to him. You didn't get the chance to look at him when you first heard his name but when you saw him, you were a little infatuated to say the least. 

He had a silver septum and a small tattoo on his neck. His deep blue eyes were breathtaking yet familiar.  "Hey you're that guy from the pit yesterday. Right ?"

He turned to you with a little smile. "Yeah if you're talking about the smoothie thin- oh you're the girlfriend from yesterday, I'm assuming."

You nodded, chuckling a little. "Yeah. And I'm really sorry about that whole thing. He can be a bit of an-"

"Asshole ?" the boy finished your sentence, looking back down at his notebook. 

"Yeah."