I have concluded that I think too much. I have thought of this story in all my classes at least once. But anyway, I hoped u liked it.

Thanks Kelly.

RamonesFan129: thanks for the review. I'm sorry if it offend your friend. I can say two things. 1) I can't make everyone happy no matter how hard I try. 2) I'm gay, so I won't know what the bi's go though.

Disclaimer: I don't own Spongebob. Not yet, anyways.

Warning: this chapter is going to be slashy. . . not as much as later chapter, but more the last. It you have a problem with two squids getting it on, don't read this. You have been warned . . .

Another warning: I know there is going to be bad grammar in this chapter. I fail English. Thank goodness for spell check.

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As his back began to burn, Squidward shifted in his chair. He let out a sigh and reclined farther in his chair. He stared up to the stone ceiling and zoned out to the random sounds.

'Squillam Fancyson . . . ' he thought as he set his head back.

(Flashback, again)

The young squid franticly picked up his notebooks from the ground. Laughs and chuckles echoed the halls. he picked up the books as they where kicked towards him. His hands were kicked and bruised as he pushed himself fro the ground and held his head down as he tried to break threw the chain of teens around him.

He was shoved in the center of the chest by a large shark teen. "Your not going anywhere you little queer." He stubbed backwards and clenched at his books on his chest. He remembered that his crush on Squillam got out last year when someone saw his notebook with his name written on its pages about on hundred times.

He dropped his head and looked down at his legs. He was a wimp. He didn't like to fight. Because he was so skinny he was pounded to nothing. he feel to his knees from a sharp kick to the back on the knee. With a hard shove, his face was kissing the pavement with blood. His head with being crushed and her back was being beaten with a pain that can only described as raw and rough. His head throbbed in the pain as he heard a yell from far off.

"Leave him alone!!!"

The foot left his head and the hits stopped at the sound of this voice. Squidward's head was in such agonizing pain that the voice was merely heard distant and fuzzy. Unable to comprehend who it was, his tired brain faded into darkness as he felt the vague felling being lifted . . .

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Warmth covered his face and his eye opened lazily. His vision was very fuzzy and he just saw the gray blue body in front of him. He felt a odd sting in his leg arm and tried to turn his head but couldn't.

"he seems fine now," said the voice to the side of him. It sounded that a familiar voice. As his vision cleared a bit, he knew who this person staring at him with the caring face was . . .

Squillam Fancyson. His unabrow rested above his eyes. He didn't have his normal smirk or grin. It was . . . worried and concerned.

"Squidward, you awake?" He asked plainly, without emtioson. As his view cleared completely, his stared at him, "I think," he managed to choke out. His voice was tight but tired. He glared up at him with a blank face.

'Since he known about my crush on him, he hasn't talked to me. Why now? Does he feel guilty? No.' he thought.

A hand ran down the side of his face, making his skin tighten and tingle. The boy looked him in the eyes and toke his head in his hands. he turned Squidward's head to face him.

His head was being pulled by some unseen force. His came closer to Squillam till he was sitting up and he stared into those eyes, only inches away. He pulled his face closer still. Panic, worry, trill rushed thought him as he felt the other boys lips against his.

'His lips are so soft and sweet' Squillam's eyes were closed and Squidward closed his. He felt a rush of blood toward he's lower half then his face when cold. The warm that radiated from the other body had left. He opened his eyes and saw Squillam packing up his school supplies in his backpack.

'What just happened?' he asked himself in his mind as he watched the squid pull the red pack over his left shoulder. His head was down and he looked almost guilty of what happened.

He stood and walked out the door without looking back. Squidward sat there in otter confusion. 'What just happen?'

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Well, I am seriously thinking of writing and more r-rated chapter but, that will be toward the end. The next will be short and then the next will be slashed episodes. That will be fun to write...