Dib sighed as he pulled on his hoodie. Just one more day and he'd be free of stupid teachers and homework for two months. No more people staring at him or talking about him. No more meaningless insults. No more Zim. That was the only bad thing about vacations, he rarely saw Zim. He missed him. But he would never tell anyone that, not that they would listen to him anyway. Only Zim talked to him anymore. Dib sighed again. Stupid Zim. Why'd he have to fall in love with Zim? He wasn't even that cute. He looked like a girl. His shirts were so big they looked like mini-skirts, his pants were so tight Dib was amazed he could breath, and his belts were so big Dib had no idea how they stayed on him.
Okay, maybe he was cute. Actually, he was adorable. Every person, boy and girl, had at least a little bit of a crush on him. But Dib had the biggest by far. He couldn't even look at the alien without blushing horribly anymore. Who was Dib kidding? Zim wouldn't like him if he was the last life form in the universe. He probably had tons of Irken women waiting for him back on his planet. And even if he didn't, why would anyone care about him? He was tall and lanky, he had pierced his tongue, belly button, and even his scythe lock. He looked like a mix of fag and emo, and was almost suicidal by now. Maybe if he changed he would have a chance? It couldn't hurt to try, he may even get a few friends out of it. But he had to try something else first. Zim stared at himself in the mirror for the five hundredth time that morning "Computer, how do I look?" he asked his house. The base sighed "good as always".
Zim asked how he looked at least 7 times a day. Good. I need to look good if I'm going to get the Dib-worm to talk to me again. he thought as he walked out the door. He hummed a little as he walked down the side walk towards the hell hole humans called skool. He stopped when he saw he was next to Dib's house. He stared up at it smiling to himself. The door moved a little and Zim jumped behind a bush on the side of the yard. Dib opened the door and walked out with his ipod in his ears. Zim could hear the music from his hiding spot. It was his favorite song, he could just make out the beat, "Grow Up" by Simple Plan. Dib turned in the direction of the skool and sighed.
Another day of torture and wishing Zim would notice me.' Dib thought sadly. Maybe I should try and talk to him today, that would be nice. Or maybe I could write him a note. Yeah that would work better. But what do I write? A smile spread across Dib's face as he walked past Zim without even noticing him. He was so lost thinking about what to tell Zim he didn't even hear Zim squeak when he saw the smile plastered on his face. He couldn't remember the last time Dib was so excited about something.
Dib sat down in his desk in the back of Mr. Bullock's class. He pulled out his notebook and pencil, opened to the first clean page and wrote Zim at the top. The next second Zim sat down and smiled back at him. Dib was taken aback at first, then quickly smiled back before turning back to the unfinished note. He scribbled something down and folded it neatly in to a little square. He let it sit on his desk until the last minute of class when he reached up and placed it in front of Zim. Zim stared at the small square for a few seconds then unfolded it and flattened it on his desk. In small, neat handwriting it read:
"Zim,
Meet me outside my house after school. I want to talk to you about something important.
Dib."
Zim continued to stare at the paper until the bell rang for lunch. He quickly folded the note up again, put it in his jacket pocket and walked out the door smiling happily.
okay so i updated cuz someone said it was all messed up. i have no idea wat was up with it but it was being retarded so i fixed it now! so yeah sorry about that.