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Plan Text: I Fell For You

Summary:

Adrian, a Wasian boy from a broken household tries to find friends in a new place. He's hopeful for his future, but he might end up finding more than just a friend....

Anthony, a star athlete and intellectual. The best quarterback Shadowmore Academy for Gays and Slays had seen for years, chess champion, and debate team all star.

He was everything you could want in a man, and everyone was all over him. Deep down though was the constant expectation of perfection, really what he wanted... would the pressure get to him... or maybe he would find his perfect someone?...

Notes:

Hello! I am Selena Darain (also known as D) :)
This was originally published on Wattpad in 2023, but they didn't give me the Watty Award so tada we moved here. My amazing editor M and I added extra content to this duology for funsies, so here it is. Please remember this is satire lmao. PROMISE THE SEQUEL IS ACTUALLY GOOD PLS READ IT. Anyway, here's the original authors' note:

Dear readers,
Thank you to whoever is reading this mess of a story lol.
This started off as a joke on our Speech and Debate discord server where one of the author's (D) of this story wrote a satire paragraph of a y/n fanfiction about our policy debate captains LMAO.
So, we, two debate friends, decided to write the full fanfiction 😭😭😭
In all seriousness, this was really fun to write and don't take it too seriously lol
Our story is filled with our irl friends, speech and debate references, A VIOLENT AMOUNT OF PERKS OF BEING A WALLFLOWER ALLUSIONS AND SCENES, and our inside jokes, and we hope you enjoy the chaos.
P.S: If anyone on our speech and debate circuit finds this, please don't tell our captains 🤡
Thank you!
The Authors (M and D)

Chapter 1: Contention One: The Start

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I woke up in the morning. 

Today was the start of my new life at a new school after... the aCciDeNt

I was excited to meet new people...

This...was my chance...to find where I fit in.

...

I look over at my bed stand, my eyes meeting the alarm clock. 

OH SHIT ... I OVERSLEPT!

I threw my ugly hair into a messy bun and slipped on an oversized cardigan. I stared into the mirror, my bluish-greenish-purplish-redish-brownish-caramel orbs piercing into the glass. It's not my fault I'm ugly. :(((

I walked downstairs to grab a piece of toast before going to school. I smacked some spreadable canola oil butter onto my burned toast and quickly dashed towards the door, snatching my backpack before I left. 

I can't be late on the first day of school!!!! uwu

On my way out of my house, I saw my mother passed out drunk on the couch.  

She hasn't been the same since...the AccIDeNt.

We used to be so happy...I remember...we went to the Ant-Man premiere and got ice cream afterwards...My mom...was so happy....Her and my dad were still in love...until thE aCCiDenT...

I quickly ran towards the school, the piece of toast lodged in my mouth, as I flailed my arms around to run quicker.

...

My eyes saw a silver metal in the distance. It was the school gates. They were just about close when I managed to Kong Vault throw the small space between the closing gates.

As soon as I clumsily tripped through the gates, they closed. I made my way to my locker. The hallways were crowded with so many students. 

So many possible friends...

I made my way through the sea of students to my locker. I almost reached it when...I fell, all of my notebooks spilling out of my backpack. 

Kya! So embarrassing! >o<

My face burned red. 

Omg, I can't believe I'm embarrassing myself on the first day of school already...

Then, I saw a hand being offered to me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trip you..."

I looked up...the voice was a handsome guy. His beautiful chocolate brown orbs reflected against his hypotenuse shaped bowl cut.

I trembled, taking his hand. "I-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i'm s-s-s-s-s-sorry, i-i-i-i-i-i-it was my f-f-f-f-f-fault, I didn't see you."

"Here's your books back," the handsome guy said.

My face flushed a rose colored pink. The bell rang, before I was able to thank my savior.

He was gone.

Maybe...this was the start of something...