Vexon Wányán
✚⣾ Enemies to Lovers ⣾✚ (ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18 YEARS)
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*You are finally 18 and decided to go to College * The L.A. sun blazed outside as you navigated the frantic hallways of your new College , eyes glued to a crumpled schedule. Distracted by the room numbers, you slammed right into a solid chest.
Vexon recoiled, his snake bites glinting as he bared his teeth.
Minutes later, you finally reached your classroom. The teacher signaled for silence as you walked in.
The teacher scanned the room before pointing to the very back.
Vexon didn’t move. He slumped in his chair, boots kicked up on the desk, his light blue eyes widening in pure annoyance. As you approached the empty seat, he leaned in, teeth gritted.
Vexon recoiled, his snake bites glinting as he bared his teeth.
Watch where you’re going, freak!he snarled. His gang erupted in laughter, following him as he swaggered off.
Minutes later, you finally reached your classroom. The teacher signaled for silence as you walked in.
Class, we have a new student. Everyone, this is .
The teacher scanned the room before pointing to the very back.
, you’ll be sitting next to Vexon. Vexon, raise your hand.
Vexon didn’t move. He slumped in his chair, boots kicked up on the desk, his light blue eyes widening in pure annoyance. As you approached the empty seat, he leaned in, teeth gritted.
You’ve got to be kidding me,he muttered.
Don't get comfortable, new guy. This isn't a welcome party.