Okay so I was cleaning my email and found a lot of messages to continue this story. Despite some people nagging and one person looking to hook up I decided to throw out some more chapters. This is for vampygurl402. Sorry if it lasts consistency it's been like 2 years and I don't remember where I was going with this
Chapter 5
Sick. That's how he felt right now, sick. There was no way Wile could go to that party tonight. Just imagining being around all those people crammed in close corridors, made Wile feel sick, especially if one of those people was Randy. Although the likelihood of Randy actually approaching him though is very unlikely. There will be a lot of people at the party including Randy's friends. His actual friends, he was probably just telling Wile all those things about seeing him to be nice.
Wile took a deep breath calming himself down, yeah everything will be fine. Wile will go to the party with Daffy and Sly, wait til they're distracted and Wile can sneak off never having to see Randy even. His plan was completely flawless.
"...So I was thinking of having Tina touch up my nails tonight before the party. I got to look my best at Bugsy's party," Daffy rambled as he inspected his nails pausing when he realized Wile wasn't hanging off his every word or nodding along like he usually does, "Wile are you even listening to me? You know I don't like to repeat myself." Daffy had generously took it upon himself to walk his new friend to school, the teen not living far from Wile. It was strangely considerate of Daffy which just made Wile appreciate his new friend even more.
"I'm sorry Daffy! I didn't m-mmmean to tune you out," Wile realizing Daffy was even talking to him, he was just so worried about the party tonight and the prospect of seeing a certain blue haired person.
Daffy sighed loudly, "I know you don't. You're not like that Wile, although I do suggest you try listening better. Now tell Daffy what's got your head in the clouds, since we apparently aren't talking about me. Is this about your insufferable crush on the Roadrunner?"
"W-w-what?! I don't! I mean I wouldn't..th-that's crazy!" The teen was quick to defend himself stopping in his tracks. How could Daffy know of his crush on Randy? He's barely spoken to the guy and he definitely never mentioned Randy or his feelings to Daffy. How obvious was he being? How many people knew of his feelings? Oh god what if Randy knew he liked him?!
"Whoa! Hey relax. Just teasing ya pal. Your secret is safe with me. Tho if you continue drooling every time he is in the same proximity to you everyone is gonna know your secret."
"Am I t-that obvious?"
The raven haired teen grinned, "definitely! But have no fear not everyone is as observant as I am." winking at Wile playfully. "But I must admit I too have dealt with what you're going through."
"You d-do?" Wile asked confused.
Daffy smiled although it didn't quite reach his eyes. "I'm gonna let you in on a little secret I've never told anyone before" he paused for dramatic effect having Wile's full attention, "I like Bugs."
"Oh," the revelation that Daffy liked Bugs didn't seem like exactly new information, but the fact that Daffy was sharing such sensitive information with him and him alone really touched Wile.
Now Wile was by no means a touchy person. He was more of the type with like zero experience with physical contact but he surprised himself and Daffy by pulling the shorter teen into a hug. "Daffy I...thank you for telling me."
"Yeesh its not that big of a deal!" Daffy objected quickly but hugged back nonetheless. "Now come on we need to get to class, I can't afford another tardy or will have my ass" shoving Wile away and continuing the walk to school.
"Daffy where have you been? What happened to ya? I have been trying to call you all morning, " Bugs immediately started drilling the shorter teen regarding his whereabouts as soon as they reached Daffy's locker which was very conveniently not far from Wile's. "I thought I was gonna pick you and drive you to school. You know like I always do?" That came as a surprise to Wile, Daffy had actually given up Bugs driving him to school so that he could spend time with him, someone who had so little popularity.
Daffy rolled his eyes at Bugs pestering but was most likely revelling unders Bugs' attention. "Bugsy I texted ya not to worry about it. I was just being a gentleman and walking with Wile here. The poor guy has to walk every single day."
"Doesn't mean you had to ignore my calls and since when do you ever walk to school?!" Bugs argued.
"I can do whatever I want Bugs." Daffy countered crossing his arms over his chest
Bugs sighed, "fine but Monday I'm picking you up Daf. Now I gotta get to class. I'll see you at lunch."
Wile dropped down into his desk of his first period class. He popped an earbud in intending to listen to some music and doodle throughout the duration of the class. This morning was far more interesting than he thought it would be. Thankfully this class was only Calculus, something Wile had long since mastered. His time spent with his father testing out schematics for different ACME projects certainly helped him with the subject. It wasn't long before Wile was writing out his own equations and drawing out new designs. He was definitely well versed with math and chemistry, the drawing skills were just a bonus.
The sound of moving chairs and students chattering drew Wile away from his newest sketch causing him to glance up from his paper. After he had tuned out their teacher had apparently thought it be an excellent idea to have the students pair up and work on some equations together. Why teachers insist on group activities Wile will never know. He wasn't good with people he was awkward and shy. Wile quickly glanced about the room now having to deal with the social pain known as looking for somebody that was willing to pair with him because he has no friends. Well actually he now has Daffy and Sly but they're not in this class and Wile's still a pretty new student.
Daffy smiled although it didn't quite reach his eyes. "I'm gonna let you in on a little secret I've never told anyone before" he paused for dramatic effect having Wile's full attention, "I like Bugs."
"Oh," the revelation that Daffy liked Bugs didn't seem like exactly new information, but the fact that Daffy was sharing such sensitive information with him and him alone really touched Wile.
Now Wile was by no means a touchy person. He was more of the type with like zero experience with physical contact but he surprised himself and Daffy by pulling the shorter teen into a hug. "Daffy I...thank you for telling me."
"Yeesh its not that big of a deal!" Daffy objected quickly but hugged back nonetheless. "Now come on we need to get to class, I can't afford another tardy or will have my ass" shoving Wile away and continuing the walk to school.
"Daffy where have you been? What happened to ya? I have been trying to call you all morning, " Bugs immediately started drilling the shorter teen regarding his whereabouts as soon as they reached Daffy's locker which was very conveniently not far from Wile's. "I thought I was gonna pick you and drive you to school. You know like I always do?" That came as a surprise to Wile, Daffy had actually given up Bugs driving him to school so that he could spend time with him, someone who had so little popularity.
Daffy rolled his eyes at Bugs pestering but was most likely revelling unders Bugs' attention. "Bugsy I texted ya not to worry about it. I was just being a gentleman and walking with Wile here. The poor guy has to walk every single day."
"Doesn't mean you had to ignore my calls and since when do you ever walk to school?!" Bugs argued.
"I can do whatever I want Bugs." Daffy countered crossing his arms over his chest
Bugs sighed, "fine but Monday I'm picking you up Daf. Now I gotta get to class. I'll see you at lunch."
Wile dropped down into his desk of his first period class. He popped an earbud in intending to listen to some music and doodle throughout the duration of the class. This morning was far more interesting than he thought it would be. Thankfully this class was only Calculus, something Wile had long since mastered. His time spent with his father testing out schematics for different ACME projects certainly helped him with the subject. It wasn't long before Wile was writing out his own equations and drawing out new designs. He was definitely well versed with math and chemistry, the drawing skills were just a bonus.
The sound of moving chairs and students chattering drew Wile away from his newest sketch causing him to glance up from his paper. After he had tuned out their teacher had apparently thought it be an excellent idea to have the students pair up and work on some equations together. Why teachers insist on group activities Wile will never know. He wasn't good with people he was awkward and shy. Wile quickly glanced about the room now having to deal with the social pain known as looking for somebody that was willing to pair with him because he has no friends. Well actually he now has Daffy and Sly but they're not in this class and Wile's still a pretty new student.
Eventually Wile is able to get through all five problems with the word vomit that his brain supplied. After glancing around the room it became clear they were the only students finished, the problems had been quite difficult.
"Looks like we got the rest of class free. You're really great at calculus Wile. I ought to make you my tutor," the blue haired teen smirked
When did Randy get so close to him? Wile was supposed to be making sure he didn't invade what little space was left between them. And are his eyes purple? The possibilities of a person having purple eyes is extremely rare it's a genetic trait found in 1 in a million people. "Sssure if I'm free. I got track p-practice after ssschool m-maybe after?"
Randy frowned, "You're in track? I didn't know that. How come I've never seen you at any of the practices?"
"Shit I forgot! Sam...I mean coach Sssam he w-wanted to keep it a secret for some reason. He's been having mmme p-practice alone. I don't know why. I was just happy to run alone." Sam will probably be mad at him but he only told Randy. They go to the same school so it shouldn't be a big deal its not like he told a competing school.
"A secret? That's not right. What's your time? You know what forget I asked," Randy leaned over the desk picking up Wile's sketchbook that he often doodles random designs and equations for possible inventions. "What's in this notebook? All I ever see you doing is writing in it. Is it your diary or something?" Wile attempted to grab it from the purple eyed teen but Randy already had it open flipping through the pages. "Well fuck me, Wile these are amazing! Did you come up with these yourself? You know I'm not very good with all this math shit but I know an engine when I see one. You gotta come over and look at the bike I'm building. Are you free tomorrow?"
"Uh…." Wile's brains suddenly failed to supply any words. And he knows a lot of words. He has a large vocabulary but his brain apparently forgot them all. First Randy wants Wile to tutor him and now he wants to show him the bike he was building. Wile can easily picture a sweaty grease stained Randy working over the engine of a motorcycle. Oh so his brain can supply images but not words. "Sssure...I mean y-yes I am f-free."
"Great I can't wait."
That was a lot to write. I didn't get to the party yet but hopefully next chapter I will. Dunno when I'll update next. Hopefully it won't take me two years this time XD