If you didn't read the description.. You should. It'll help with the context of the story a lot.
POV: Harold.
He and George sit on the bus. It's actually the first time we've sat on the bus before! We decided to today Because we both stayed up way to late last night and are to tired to ride our skateboards. George is talking about life. He says something about some girl he likes.
"Oh! Who is she?" I say, Trying to sound somewhat interested.
"Well, She goes to the all girls school, we've met twice. And she the sweetest thing ever. She has really nice hair." George says. I kinda zoned out after that.. Is there something wrong with my hair? But, Why do I care? I should be happy for him... But. I'm just sad...
"Uh, Earth to Harold." George says, Waving his hand in my face.
"Oh uh! Sorry! I guess I zoned out.." I say. George looks at me with a worried look on his face.
"If you say so." He says. He looks out the window..
Is it jealousy? Nah, It can't be...
POV: Melvin.
I look at Harold from across the bus. He looks sad. I never cared for George or harold. But recently I've found myself intrigued with everything Harold does. The way he plays with his hair, The way he acts, The way he thinks. But it's probably nothing.
Word count: 236
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FanfictionYes this is named after a Gacha song. The plot is Harold has a one sided crush on George but George Doesn't reciprocate Harold's feelings. But, Melvin has been developing feeling for Harold from a far. So when Harold goes to melvin for advice on how...
