A/N: Thanks to JNHwwe for reviewing !
I seriously appreciate reviews so much because my writing style isn't entirely established at this point.
I'm so sorry it took me so long to update, I've had a lot of shit going on and I've been done with this chapter for a while now but I never got the chance to put it up. I'm gonna try to do bi-weekly updates now.
And another note: this whole story is in third person limited – so when I say whose PoV it is I'm talking about the character whose thoughts the narrator currently has insight to.
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Disclaimer: As much as I wish I did, I do not own any WWE superstars – past or present.
Jeff's Point of View
First day of school and he'd already pissed off some douche. Jeff was feeling rather successful. But he had to admit he was rather surprised to see the guys outfit, it had been identical to his own. He wondered if this stuff was all main-stream up here, or if he just happened to run into the one guy that happened to be his outfit twin.
Just as his thoughts reached whole new horizons, he reached the gym door, according to his schedule his first period of the day was weight training, the only class he even wanted to be in. This was a good thing, he figured, he could just leave after this period.
He walked in and turned to the side of the gym where desks had been arranged. With a quick glance at the two open spots in the room he settled on the desk in the corner. So after turning in the pass he had gotten earlier from the office, he took his seat. Just as he sat down, another person sauntered into the room, he noticed that it was the guy with whom he had previously altercated. The guy coolly walked into the room and, ignoring the teacher, occupied the only remaining seat, immediately to Jeff's right. Mr. Too-Cool-for-School. The death glare that had shaped itself on the Too-Cool's face didn't lie - the guy had evidently also recognized Jeff.
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