A week went by and Bright saw no sign of Win. He wasn't there in the parking lot every morning, in the hallways picking on other students, or at lunch.

Bright didn't know why he was worried but he was. He didn't want the kiss to have caused a major problem in Win's life.

He didn't even know why he kissed Win. It was just in the moment Bright felt like he needed to do it, and maybe a part of him wanted to as well.

Bright was skipping his 4th period because he wasn't in a very happy mood today. He didn't know why, all he knew was he woke up feeling angry and wanted to ditch school.

But his mom worked so hard for him to be there so he decided against it.

Bright was back on the roof and staring at the spot where he and Win had kissed.

Bright had been thinking about that kiss all week, how nice it felt. How right it felt.

A part of Bright wanted to do it again, and maybe even more.

"Hey Bright! Why the fuck didn't you help me cheat in Ms. Nungs class?" Mew whined as we walked the halls

Bright gave him a smirk as they approached their lockers.

"Because I told you to talk to that Gulf kid from your history class, but you chicken out" Bright teased

Mew huffed as he put books into his locker

"I told you I saw him being friendly with another guy. What if he has a boyfriend already?"

Mew had been talking nonstop about Gulf for the past couple of days to the point Bright wished he could sell his ears on the dark web.

"It doesn't matter, just be his friend at least" Bright bluntly said.

"Easy for you to say. You're the most introverted person in this school and could still get any person you want." Mew rolled his eyes

'Not everyone' Bright thought.

Soon the bell rung and students were making their way to class.

"I won't be in lunch today, I'm helping in the library. Don't be lonely without me okay?"

Mew laughed "Bright I'm not the one with only one friend, remember?"

They both laughed as they split ways and headed to class.

"Okay, guys so you have a book report that you need to do. " Mr. Kim told the class "I'm letting you all work with a partner for this one because this book report also requires you to have a picture that represents the book with it. Now I don't care if you draw, print, or copy it I just want the work done. A lot of you all are failing this class, mainly because you're not showing up, so I want to give out this project to help boost some of your grades"

Mr. Kim picked up a piece of paper and walked in front of his desk.

"So I'm going to call out your partners for this project. If they aren't here today then you'll have to go to the front office to find their information to inform them about this. Let's begin."

This is the part of class I hate the most. When I have to work with people. I've been able to learn names and details about everyone, mainly due to the fact I don't talk so people don't notice me, but it doesn't mean I want to know them personally.

I'm fine with just having Mew as my friend, I don't trust anyone else.

"Perth tanapon....mark siwat jumlongkul"

"...bas suradet...kim varodom"

"And last but not least..."

SHIT IM NEXT!!!

"Bright Vachirawit..."

FUCK!!

"And Win Metawin"

Bright's eyes widen in fear and embarrassment. How the fuck was he going to face Win now? He already had no idea where he was anyway.

"Um, Bright looks like you're the only one who has an absent partner after class go to the office and look for his contact information to let him know okay? I'll give you a note."

Bright briefly nodded and glared at the students who were staring at him.

They all knew about how Win would bully him, they were the ones who sat around and watched it happen for the last 2 years.

Bright mentally groaned and laid his head down for the rest of class.

Once the class was over Bright found himself walking to the front office. Anyone who passed him would say Bright looked extremely angry.

The aura around him reeked of anger.

Once Bright made it inside the office he was greeted with a small lady picking something out of her teeth as she sat at her desk.

Bright cleared his throat making the small lady jump a little to then pay her attention to the student.

"Yes, may I help you?" She asked putting her mirror away

"Um.." Bright cleared his throat again. "I need Win Metawins contact information please"

The lady gave him a small smile then stood up. She walked inside of a room.

5 minutes later she walked out handing Bright a piece of paper.

"Here you go sweetie, now back to class the bells about to ring"

Bright stood for a minute staring.

1. She didn't ask me why 2. She didn't even let me give her my note and 3. Not only did she give me his contact info but also where he lives and all his information.

Bright walked out of the office shaking his head in disbelief.

This school is a piece of shit.

It was lunchtime and Bright was in the Library helping rearrange, clean, and stack the books.

He was friends with the Liberian, she was a sweet old lady in her 50s. Since freshman year Bright was always sweet to the lady and even brought her treats from time to time. So he'd find himself doing things like this for her.

Any other student here at the school would think Bright was in lunch detention, but the truth was Bright had enjoyed his time in the Libraryand cleaning the place.

Every time he came into the Library he found it to be his safe place, away from everyone else.

But it was hard to enjoy his safe place whenever everything was out of order. No, Bright didn't have OCD he just likes to have things around him be organized and neat. A little trait he picked up from his mom.

Once Bright was done with his shelf he sat down to go over the stuff for his project. He then looked at Win's contact information, he wasn't sure what to do.

He didn't know if it is right to text him out of nowhere saying they're going to be working on a project together for the next 2 weeks after what happened.

Bright did feel guilty for forcing a kiss on Win but he didn't regret it.

Bright darted his eyes back and forth from the project to Wins contact information. He had to make a decision and quickly.

Fuck it

Bright Vachirawit :

Sorry to have to be the one to inform you about this but I and you are partners for Mr. Kim's class, we're doing a book report.

Every part of Bright's body was shaking, he felt like this text was the end of his life. He wasn't scared of Win, he was just scared that the bully hated him. Which was weird. Bright didn't know why he cared, he just did.

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a ding on his phone. He looked down and saw it was from Win.

Win Metawin:

Who the fuck is this? And who the fuck is Mr. Kim????

Bright groaned loudly. He now understood what Mr. Kim meant when he said a lot of people don't even show up. And he understood why Mr. Kim wanted the whole class to do the project.

Bright Vachirawit:

Mr. Kim??? Your 4th-period teacher. Does your English class ring a bell????

Win Metawin:

Oh, you mean the short dude with the big ugly glasses who I walk past every morning????

Bright Vachirawit:

Yeah, I guess. Anyways we're partners and he told me to contact you because we need to work on it.

Win Metawin:

And who are you exactly?????

Bright gulped hard, sooner or later Win would know so there was no point in lying to the dude. Bright let out a shaky breath before typing.

Bright Vachirawit:

This is the kid you'd been bully for the past two years, and the one who sucked your face on the rooftop.

Bright smirked at his response, he didn't want to come off as smug or cocky but he did feel like teasing Win.

YOU DID NOT SUCK MY FACE!!!! THAT NEVER HAPPENED!!!!!

AND I AM NOT WORKING ON THIS STUPID PROJECT WITH YOU FUCKFACE🖕.

Listen, you can be in denial all you want but I'm not failing this class because of you. If you don't work with me on this I won't hesitate to track you down and make you. The school gave me all of the information I need to find you. I won't mind knocking on your door in the middle of the day.

(A/N: guys I'm too lazy to type out their last names. Sorry 😭)

WHY THE FUCK DID THEY GIVE YOU MY ADDRESS???

You know what that doesn't matter I don't believe you. Leave me the fuck alone dipshit, and delete my number.

Win please don't make me have to come to your place after school. You won't like what ill do to you.

Have it your way.

Bright placed his phone in his back pocket as he exited the Library.

Looks like I'll have plans after school after all.

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