I totally forgot about this story…
… My bad.
"Open your books to page 42 and..." Charlei zoned out on her teacher when she realized he had a huge head! It would be so easy to just throw a spit ball at him from her seat because of that giant thing.
So she did.
"Hey! Who did that? Was it you Charlei?" "Your head was just so huge Mr. Dallas It was blocking my wonderful view of the exit. You might wanna see a doctor or something about it. I'm pretty sure that's not natural." Charlei smirked, kicking her feet up on her desk as the class began to laugh at her teacher.
The teacher was red from embarrassment. "Charlei! I'd send you to the principal's office if I weren't in such a forgiving mood today." The teacher huffed, sitting at his seat and typing something Charlei didn't care about.
"No, it's just because you're afraid of me..." She mumbled, opening her math book. "What the fu-?!" Charlei didn't understand any of this; math was her bad subject at school.
Well… every subject was at that matter.
"Psssst! Roxas! Roxy~! Give me your paper so I can copy! I can't read any of this!" Charlei was trying to whisper, but with Roxas in the front and her in the back, she was really whisper yelling.
"No Charlei, do your own work." Roxas grumbled in response. Suddenly, his paper was snatched away. "I'll just copy what you have so far Roxy-poo." "Charlei you can't take my paper, and you can't take Marvin's seat." Poor Marvin, just a nerd trying to do his work.
"Aw but Roxy, don't you like me?" Roxas' face tinted red. "Yes but—"BRING. "Damn bell." The teacher cursed as the students trampled over him. As soon as Charlei left class, she bumped into someone, dropping both of their books.
"Ah jeez, I'm so—Sora? Sora Kento? Roxas' brother?" the brunette nodded meekly, fumbling with his books. "It's been a while; hey you should sit with us at lunch! It's settled, we're sitting together. I'll just follow you to make sure you don't scamper off." The brunette blushed at the blonde and hobbled over to his locker.
While putting his books in, Charlei tried to make conversation. "So, how have you been Sora? You in any cliques? Are you popular? You know you can tell me." "W-well, people call me popular..." Sora was usually a chatter mouth, but around Charlei he's really not. He developed a small crush on her as she always came over to his house. She was nice enough to always try and get him involved in the stuff they did.
So yeah, he was popular and was smart, but around Charlei, is cool act dropped and he was a meek little nerd again.
"Aw, that's so cute, wittle Sora in the popular group." The blonde cooed, pinching one of Sora's caused Sora to blush quickly. "Hey, Sora, you got a fever or something, your face is all red." "I-I'm ok, let's j-just get to lunch." "Yeah, Sora-poo, let's get some lunch." She leaned over and laced their fingers together, skipping down the hallway chanting "Lunch."
While Sora was as red as a tomato, getting dragged by his crush. Roxas sneered from the corner he and Axel where spying from. "You think she'll fall for him?" Axel asked, narrowing his eyes and becoming a protective big brother. "Nah, at least, I hope not…" Roxas trailed off.
'Please don't let my goody-two shoes brother take my crush away from me.'
This story is just getting worse and worse, isn't it?
New updates every Saturday (or Caturday) unless I forget.
Again, my bad.
Who am I saying sorry to?
No one reads this.
That means no one is reading this.
I can say anything, even something explicit or offensive…
… Butthole.
