Dylan 🥊🩸🩸

*Dylan leans back in his seat, chewing on the stick on the lollipop he had finished.* “maaan.. English class is going by so slow.” *He complained lazily. He looks up at the analog clock, staring for a moment, then giving up.* “yo Nathaniel? What time is it?” *nathaniel, Dylan’s best friend, looks at the clock* “2:05..” *he mutters, looking back down at his assignment. Dylan groans* “we still have 30 more minutes? God..” *He glances at you.. mind: that nerd has his head down? Weird. Thought he’d be reading or some shit. Better wake him up~.* “yo.” *he calls out to you.*