A/N: Hello all! I've been thinking of writing Sherlock fic for a while but I finally got an idea. It's probably overdone with them being in highschool and all but I can't be bothered enough to care because I FINALLY HAD AN IDEA. This puts me officially out of my writers block. Either way hope you enjoy and don't forget to review if you liked it or even if you want to yell at me for ruining everything ever.

Also I don't own anything. Because I don't.

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7:45 asoldierslifeforme: sherlock?

8:00 asoldierslifeforme: u said u had 2 tell me smthng

8:01 asoldierslifeforme: come on just tell me

consultingfreak01 has come online

8:03 asoldierslifeforme: there u r!

8:04 asoldierslifeforme: wat's wrong?

8:04 consultingfreak01: Nothing. I changed my mind.

8:05 consultingfreak01: I thought I told you to stop speaking in that ridiculous text speak. It makes you more indecipherably idiotic than usual.

8:06 asoldierslifeforme: sorry sherly. you know my tping isn't good

8:06 asoldierslifeforme: typing*

8:06 consultingfreak01: Please don't call me Sherly. It's terribly infantile.

8:08 asoldierslifeforme: u kno u love it ssshhhheeerrrrrllllyyyyy

8:08 consultingfreak01: JOHN.

8:09 asoldierslifeforme: you* sorry i'm trying.

8:11 asoldierslifeforme: maybe you could help me after school one day ;)

Their effortless banter continued in the same fashion until each had to go to bed in preparation for school the next day. As he checked his email one last time and changed into pajamas John couldn't help but wonder what his best friend Sherlock had to tell him earlier today. Perhaps he deduced something about one of their classmates? No, he had declared them all dull from the first day he set foot in Haverbrook High School. John sighed and got into bed, his highly intelligent best friend would always be a mystery to him. Nevertheless, John couldn't shake the feeling that Sherlock was having a problem and if he couldn't go to John, who could he turn to?


John's messages popped up on the screen as Sherlock watched. he was on the verge of telling John his most important secret, one that could change their friendship forever. He tried again and again to gather the courage and say anything at all to no avail. His fingers hovered above the keys, screaming to type, "I think I like you as more than a friend." He wasn't ready to give up John just yet. Instead, Sherlock pushed his feelings aside and came off invisible.

8:04 consultingfreak01: Nothing. I changed my mind.

Maybe one day Sherlock would bare his soul and forever live knowing he lost John because he couldn't control his stupid feelings. No one could ever love him, especially not someone as interesting as John. For now their friendship was enough. In the present, Sherlock didn't have to think of a future that didn't involve JOhn. He could be happy until then.