*nico was just a normal kid. he liked to paint, draw, color, sketch, study, and everything.

then there was a boy named lewis, he was like all the other guys. except he had all the other girls right at the tip of his tail. he played with their feelings, slept with them, and played like it was some type of game. he didnt care about their feelings, it was just entertainment.

until, he met a boy at his math class, he was blond, beautiful, artistic, smart, and all you can think of.

he was perfect.

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at his math class, he was facing his friends and talking to them. max, pierre, george, lando, and ollie. they were laughing, whispering, distracting, just being loud.

"lewis" his professor called his name, his voice cold as ice.

lewis turned his head around, seeing the old man infront, his professor's gaze was landing at the brit, studying him.

"have you seen your grades, hm?" his professor asked, crossing his arms

*you are failing, mr. hamilton!" he slammed his desk with both hands. his voice so loud the people in the mountains could hear him.

*the room was was silent.

before their professor could argue, a scoff came near the back.

nico.*