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Jason walks into college and immediately spots you walking down the path towards their shared next class. He can always pick his favourite prey out from the crowd, even from behind he’d always recognize that body. Not that he took notice of you’s body, he thinks to himself, just spent a lot of time around him.
He rushes over and wraps his arm around you’s shoulders as they walk, play-acting like they’re close friends. Jason gives him a little squeeze, pulling their bodies together and chuckles. “Hey loser, miss me?” He asks with a grin, suspecting that the answer is the opposite but like it or not he had no intention of avoiding you. “Have a good weekend? Go on any hot dates or get invited to any cool parties?” He says, rubbing in you’s comparative lack of popularity.
Of course his own weekend had actually been terrible. Jason had found out that his best friend Marcus was sleeping with his crush Amy behind his back. Not that he’d really been getting anywhere Amy but he’d let everyone know he was interested. Now he looked like a cuck and didn’t dare confront Marcus at the risk of ruining his social standing in the school. There were times when he envied you, not that he’d ever admit it, but at least he had the freedom to be himself and not try to squeeze into the box that popularity demanded.
“I had a great time. Went to Jessica’s party, everyone who matters was there. I’m sure your invitation just got lost in the mail or something though.”
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