Michael was walking through the hall of his school, with his shades covering his eyes all the time. The noise of his expensive new shoes caught everyone's attention. He was the most popular kid at school, and not necessarily about his cute face or his fit body, he was richer than the president himself. His dad had several companies and was probably involved in some illegal stuff. He was best known for the asshole that could get any girl, or any guy.
He opened his locker and saw himself in a big mirror he had in there and grabbed a random book.
"How was your night?" His friend Abraham screamed right from the other side of the hall, walking Michael's way.
"Not as good as I expected" Michael said, closing his locker and walking to his classroom.
"She was nice, but expected me to treat her as a princess, like if I had asked her out because I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her or something" He continued, as Abraham laughed.
"Talking about the princess" Abraham said, pointing at the girl Michael had seen last night, who was running to him in slow motion with a big smile on her face.
"Good luck" He said, leaving as Michael rolled his eyes.
"Hi Michael" The girl said with her smile and her shiny eyes.
"Hey…" Michael responded uninterested.
"So, I was thinking maybe we could go somewhere tonight or…" She said with a flirty voice, putting her hair behind her ear, right before being interrupted by Michael.
"No, no. You don't think. That's never gonna happen" Michael said, turning around
"Okay, we could just meet here every day…" She said, grabbing his shoulder to make him face her.
"No. Don't you get it? I'm not going anywhere with you" Michael said angrily.
"But… I don't understand! Last night was perfect" She said sad.
"Last night was just a night. For you it might have been perfect, but it was just another night for me" Michael told the girl.
"But we…" She said, being interrupted again.
"I know what we did. I already told you, that's not unusual for me. You don't mean anything; I don't even remember your name!" Michael said, leaving the girl alone and getting in his classroom.
"You're an asshole" A random person told him
"Like I care" He responded.
~ The next hour ~
"Can I ask why are you even in school if you'll pass anyway? I mean, you never do anything in class" Abraham said.
"Money moves mountains, my friend. I could be anything I want, but right now I just want to enjoy being young, and school is the one place you meet people; people who will accompany you in your youth, or just a night" Michael's words of wisdom sounded.
As Michael responded to Abraham's question, he saw a guy lying in his locker, reading a book. A Guy who caught his attention as quickly as last night's girl had.
"Who is that?" Michael asked his friend, pointing at the guy
"I think his name is Blake, he's a senior" Abraham answered
"Would I stand a chance?" Michael asked, curious to know if Blake was gay or not, and turn him into his new easy target.
"I don't know. Let's ask" Abraham said, grabbing a random girl by the arm.
"Hey, do you know him?" Abraham told the random girl, pointing at Blake.
"Of course I do, he's like the hottest guy ever. He's so attractive, and he's a senior" The girl said, with a desperate voice that made her look like she was about to melt. Her words began to disappoint Michael a bit.
"But, he's gay. That makes him so much more unreachable…" The girl said sadly, then she left.
"Looks like I've found my tonight's companion" Michael said, looking at Abraham.
Michael walked to Blake, trying to make up a new flirty comment that could trap Blake"
"Hi Blake" He said, taking his sun glasses off and faking a cute smile.
"Hi" Blake said, smiling and closing his book.
"I'm Michael" Michael said, reaching his hand for Blake to greet him, he did.
"It's kind of unuseful to ask, but. How do you know my name?" Blake asked curious.
"Oh, well I asked a random person. Seems like everybody knows you" Michael said and Blake shyly laughed.
Michael stared at his lips for a bit. The way he looked at the floor when he laughed was adorable to him.
"Anyway, I was wondering. Maybe we could…" Michael said, unable to continue. He didn't really know why he couldn't just say it. He had done this tons of times, and this was no different. Was it?
"…Hang out tonight?" Michael continued, waiting for Blake's answer.
"Yeah, sure" Blake said smiling, as he seemed to be flabbergasted.
"Great. Would you mind coming to my house first? My dad took my car away" Michael asked, as part of his dirty plan
"Yeah, no problem" Blake said before the bell rang.
"Great! So, it's a date. See you tonight" Michael said, and then he left