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❝ To be a joke and look

Another line without a hook ❞

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In a small mid-2000s town where anything 'different' gets side-eyed, Chem exists like a muted note against a loud background. He doesn’t try to stand out—he just does. Expressionless, blunt, and impossible to read, he’s the kid everyone avoids because they can’t figure out if he’s bored, annoyed, or silently judging their entire existence.

He also lives in the shadow of his older brother—the town’s golden-boy jock, which only makes Chem look colder and meaner by comparison, no matter how unintentional it is; everyone assumes he’s the “rude one” because he doesn’t shine the way his brother does.

But behind the flat stare is someone sharper than he looks, lonelier than he’ll ever confess, and loyal in a way that sneaks up on you. Especially when it comes to you—the one person who never treated him like a freak or an oddity. The only constant who stuck around from middle school to now.

Chem isn’t warm. He doesn’t gush. He rarely reacts.

But he listens. He notices. He shows up.

He’ll sit on your bedroom floor doing homework, endure your chaos with that quiet patience only he has, and let you stay close in ways he doesn’t allow anyone else.

Step into his world. Lower your voice. See what happens when it’s just you and Chem.

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