Wattpad Cliche Roleplay

(Do I need to act like a stereotypical gay guy)
Kyle walked up to Kelly. 'Heyyy, Kelly! Today you are s-l-a-y-i-n-g, hun!'

(Hey, can I join and be the jock?)

(Sure, not my rp but I think that role is still open)

(Cool, I'll just wait for the owner to say it's okay :)

(Do I need to act like a stereotypical gay guy)
Kyle walked up to Kelly. 'Heyyy, Kelly! Today you are s-l-a-y-i-n-g, hun!'

(you don't have to, but you can if you want to)

Kelly giggled at at Kyle “Thanks! You look good today too!”

Max stomps out his cigarette, shoves his hands in his pockets then enters the building. He confidently walks to his locker and gets out his books. Slamming it close, he leans against it, watching people, waiting for the bell to ring.

Kelly looks to Max, praying that she doesn’t have the same class as him. She turns to Kyle “what’s your schedule?”

'Maths first,' said Kyle, flicking through his school diary. 'What about you, hun?'

“I’ve got English Lit” She opened up her locker, getting her books “Which lunch do you have? Maybe we could meet up”

Kyle looked over at Kelly's timetable. 'H-un-ny! We got the same lunch! I swear, I'm gonna tell you all about that guy - you know, that one I mentioned on the phone?'

Kelly was about to respond, but she stopped, hearing the bell ring
She sighed “see you at lunch, Kyle”

'See you later, gurllll!' yelled Kyle as he strutted off to maths.

Jewel noticed the one gay dude in the school walking past her. She quickly bumped into him and fell backwards dramatically, "What tHE HELL HOMO?!" She began to fake-cry to get the crowd's attention.

Kelly walked to her English lit class, clutching her books with her head down, hoping no one would bother her

Kyle was taken aback by this thot. What on Earth was she thinking?
'Bitch, you better watch where you're stepping!' spat Kyle. 'I was gonna say you might lose your man, but he lookin' like a fuckin' fungus toe, so you can keep that ugly-lookin' ass straight!'

(XD omg the salt levels)

Kelly turned around, hearing Kyle’s sick burn “Kyle, be nice!”

Kyle turned to Kelly, sass in his ass. 'You hear what this bitch say about homo? I ain't fuckin' takin it, this ain't the 1950's for god's sake!'

Kelly looked surprised at Kyle ‘him too? I knew I’d never have any real friends…’ she turned away, crying
(AAUGHHH)

(what did i do lmao)
Kyle saw Kelly crying, and ran up to her. 'Sorry, Kelly, I didn't mean to take out any of this on you. I was just mad at her, okay? I ain't mad at chu, promise.'

Jewel began to sob violently and put her head in her hands before she spluttered out, "I- I'm so sorry it just came out and I-I was startled."

(what did i do lmao)
Kyle saw Kelly crying, and ran up to her. 'Sorry, Kelly, I didn't mean to take out any of this on you. I was just mad at her, okay? I ain't mad at chu, promise.'

(I’m making her over-react because this is a shitty fanfic)

“P-promise?”

'I promise, hun,' promised Kyle, hugging her. 'Now, c'mon you needa get to lessons.'

(I feel so revolted writing out Jewel ugh idk how those people manage to do it almost every time in their stories)

Kelly wipes her eyes “Yeah… I just thought you’d never want to be my friend… because of my angel wings. Ever since I was young, I’ve been bullied for having them”

(I feel so revolted writing out Jewel ugh idk how those people manage to do it almost every time in their stories)

(I feel the exact same way about Kelly. I love/hate this lol)

(I feel revolted making Kyle so stereotypical)

Kyle patted Kelly on the back, in between her wings. 'Your wings are fabulous, hunny. Keep slaying, and I'll see you at lunch.'
With that, he strutted past the bitchy girl and into his maths lesson.