Outgrown part 2

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Kevin X reader

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I sit in the cafeteria alone.
I don't really have friends, I really am better off alone.
I look over at Laura Woolford and her herd of friends, all pursed lips and clear complexions, as a pose to me who has had acne  since she was 11!
I can never compare.
I stare around at all the people as they laugh, I wish I had a friendship such as theirs, a situation in which it is comfortable to insult and bitch behind everyone's back.
A situation in which I have someone to talk to, rely on and trust.
I've never had such luck with making friends, unfortunately.
But I'm rather good at making people dislike me for no particular reason.
Cough,cough. Kevin.

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