Pete sighed and Miss Garrison began her lecture on 'bitches taking mah parkin'.
Pete sat at the back corner of the classroom where it was a little darker due to a burnt out light that the school never bother to fix. He looked up from his textbook and wondered why he even bother to come. In front of him sat Mike Makowski. Mike sat in front of him in almost every class because it was "darker", and on the first day wherever you sat was your place for the year and it just so happened the Mike was sick and very few enjoyed sitting beside the 'mega creepy emo'. Pete highly disaproved of the name.
'Another hour of this bullshit.' Pete looked around for any form of entertainment. 'I cant beleive I'm doing this.' Pete ripped off an imperfect square from his un-touched notebook and scribbled down a sentence. Then threw it over to the desk in front of him, where the occupant was checking his eyeliner in his phone.
Mike looked down at the note on his desk. Opening it he read 'I thought vamps couldnt see their reflection.' smiling inwardly at the memory he wrote one back.
Pete surprised to get an answer opened the note 'I thought talking to people was too conformist.'
Pete muffled a sniker that luckliy no one heard. The two passed notes back and forth the during class as Miss Garrison talked about plants and how they're green. The notes read,
'Writings not talking.'
'fair. But communicating with another human, it would be a scandel if anyone found out.'
'haha, says the kid who practically worshipped Edward.'
'says the guy who actually worshipped Cuthulu.'
'Well at least Cuthulu was a real thing.'
'Says who?'
'Were you not here when the oil company accidentally dug a hole into another dimension 3 years ago'
'I must have been sick, plus my mom doesn't let me watch tv when im sick because she thinks I'm faking'
'anyways, I wonder if were going to learn anything this year'
'Probably not'
"Boys listen this is important!" Miss Garrison yelled at Mike and Pete, a few eyes turned to look but most just stayed asleep. "As I was saying, recently NASA has sent a rocket to the moon where they found the body of Tom Cruise. So peculiar..." Miss Garrison droned on and four boys looked guiltily at their feet.
"Brriiiiiiinnnng!" The bell sounded. Pete lazily tossed his book into his backpack and left the class to go find Micheal and Henrietta who were in another classroom but not before sneaking a glance at Mike who looked like he just finished writing something in his notebook.
"Hey." Pete said to Micheal and Henrietta who were exiting their class.
"Hey, what do you have next?" Micheal asked.
"English. " Pete replied.
"I have math." Micheal said.
"I have english." Henrietta said.
"We should get going I need to stop by my locker for my novel study book." Pete said
"Okay." The day dragged on until the final bell rang. All the goth kids regrouped outside at their known meeting spot. As idle conversation Pete brought up his brief encounter with Mike after taking a drag on his cigarette.
"I talked to Mike today."
"You mean that Makowski kid, why? He's pretty much as conformist as it gets." Micheal said.
"It was so boring it would make anyone become emo." Pete said.
"What did he say?" Henrietta asked.
"Nothing important, just some conformist stuff..." Pete said kind of wishing he never brought it up. Little did anyone outside of the goths click know, but each of them had a tiny bit of conformist inside. Micheal watched reality TV but he tells people he likes to watch it to criticize it, when all the goths know thats complete bullshit. Firkle secretly like Harry Potter but has never told anyone not even the goths. To this day the goth kids still beleive she is the most goth. Henrietta is the reason why Pete wished he never brought it up because even though she is extremely goth she really loves shipping people especially boy x boy, it was never brought up until Micheal and Pete accidentally found a book containing all her OTP's. That really didnt matter until sevral months later. They were in class last year and Pete was sitting in his desk one to the left and two behind Mike's, he was staring at him like he always did, kind of conspicuously but enough that if you were to focus on him you could easily tell what he was looking at. Pete may or may not have a super mega lame annoying crush on Mike. Luckily only Butters, Leroy, Henrietta and Pete sat at the back of the room. Sadly for Henrietta and eventually Pete, she shipped Stan and Kyle, and of course Stan and Kyle had both gotten dates that did not consist of each other. She finally gave up on them in search for another pairing. She was looking around the room when her eyes landed on Pete, wondering what he was looking at she followed his eyes until hers met the former vampire. She immediately said "Pete!" Pete snapping out, he turned to his left to look at Henrietta.
"What?"Pete said as the teacher rambled on in the background.
"What were you looking at?" Henrietta said trying to pry an answer she'd like from him.
"Nothing."Pete replied a little to quickly.
"You were so eyeing vampqueer!" Henrietta said a little louder but still in a whisper.
"shhhhhhh, and no I was not." Pete said very unconvincingly.
"Yes you were!" Saying it loud enough so that Mike would be able to hear if he chose to listen.
"If I say I was will you shut up."Pete said much more quietly.
"Only if you say why too!" Henrietta said being deliberately louder but still not loud enough so that their 59 year old half deaf teacher could hear.
"Fuck. Okay fine.. I was looking at Mike because I kinda sorta almost not really have a stupid little crush on him." Pete said unbelievably quietly. Henrietta smirked and layed back in her chair in the postion that screamed "yeah I was a real douche but it payed off." Pete put his arms around his head and layed his head down on the desk to try and hide his blushing.
Back to the present...
Henrietta sat and smirked, she was about to open her mouth when Pete cut in "Not one word." Micheal looked suspiciously at the two.
"What's going on?" Micheal asked.
"Well Pete-"Henrietta was cut off there by a hand slapping over her mouth and Pete was pretending his hand wasn't on her mouth.
"Well...?" Micheal said expectingly. Henrietta gave one last smirk to Pete before he said.
"I kinda sorta maybe might may or may not think he is super annoying and mega lame and I might have a poser conformist tiny crush on him." Pete said so fast it sounded like a man having a seizure who was trying to say his last words. Micheal's eyes widened as the realization seeped into his mind.
"Ok."Micheal said after about a minute.
"Thats all?"Pete questioned
"What were you expecting? Some poser squeal and an omg hes gay and likes someone who's not in our click."Micheal said then added "Well at least if you like someone its the last thing people would guess, which in some way makes it less conformist, right?"
"Sure whatever" Firkle said.
Meanwhile...
"They did WHAT!" Wendy said to Jimmy.
"They told me to-to-to not take their style and then they pulled out their knifes and threatened m-m-me."Jimmy said to Wendy.
"Thats not okay." Bebe said.
"Yeah and it shouldn't be taken lightly." Wendy said.
"We'll I-I-I dunno fellas they seemed pretty serious." Jimmy reasoned.
"No. We have to show that we are strong people who will do whatever we want." Bebe said.
"Umm I g-g-guess we could-"Jimmy was cut off and Wendy began speaking.
"Take their style!"
"Yeah!" courused through the coffee shop. So a plan was made to go on a large shopping trip to Hot Topic tomorrow at 5pm.