Hope you all like this chapter sadly I'm gonna have to tell you this is one of the last ones but don't worry there are still a few left! So just stick with me okay?! Thank you so much for reading so far!

About a year had passed and Will and Gilan had already made it official (about 2 months into the relationship), they told everyone, if they didn't know already (let's be honest, they all knew). The two had gone from seeing each other in the halls in passing glances to hugging and walking everywhere together. The students weren't stupid, some of the faculty yeah, definitely, but not the students.

"Hey Will do you want a ride to school?"

"Umm.. yeah actually, that would be great. See ya soon Gil!"

"See ya soon Wil."

Will tossed his phone toward his bed, given his luck the phone didn't actually end up on his bed. "Shit! Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit." He repeated spouting out the word until he had his phone in his hands, only a small crack- more like a scratch- on the screen. He tested it out turning it on and off and then checking the rest of the functions, slow as usual. The breath he had been holding was released. He stuffed the phone into his pocket and ran downstairs, taking two steps at a time. He sat down at the table a bowl of cereal.

"Will, your birthday is coming up, do you know what you want?"

"No, I don't actually…"

"Well, I want a list by this time tomorrow okay?"

"Okay, dad."

"Are you riding to school with me or is Gilan picking you up?"

"Gilan."

"Okay great. Don't forget your backpack."

"I won't!" He shoveled the last bite of cereal into his mouth and began to pile books into his bag.

"Shoes!" Will looked down, he wasn't wearing shoes. He scrambled around, tossing over a few coats, the broom, and the trash can.

"Where are they?!"

"It's not my job to know. And don't destroy my home looking for your shoes!"

"I gotta find them though!"

"After all you can't ride a motorcycle without shoes." A smirk grazed Halt's face, a few wrinkles tied to the corners of his eyes and mouth. "Now put the trash away and I might just help you look for them." With a look of defeat in his eyes, Will agreed to Halt's offer with the nod of his head and a quite, "alright."

Halt being Halt found the shoe seconds after the problem arose. "Can you take out the trash as well? You know since you're already picking it up?"

"Ok." As soon as Will was out of sight with the black garbage bag in hand Half revealed the shoes he had hidden behind his back. The beeper started to go off alerting him that his coffee had been finished. After a few moments, Will came back from the garage and started to resume his search.

"Here you go Will." His father chucked the shoes at him and began to finish packing his own bag. Once he was done he told Will that he'd see him at school and then left.

"See ya later!"

Gil where are you? -Will, 7:50

Come on…. You're worrying me. You were supposed to pick me up more than an hour ago… -Will, 9:15

Alright that's the end of this chapter I hope y'all liked it as much as I enjoyed writing it!. Have a great weekend lovely people!