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Lulunatic14- I know it's short, but hey. I'm updating this story almost everyday. This is a story. Not a oneshot. I know all of you guys are probably thinking "FINALLY! THOSE ONESHOTS WERE SO BORING!" or something like that. I wouldn't leave a story like that, or else there might have been so many questions to answer. Sixth grade is a grade for 11 or 12 year olds. Maybe 13. I'm so stupid. :/
(Stevie)
It's lunch, and I'm at the library. As I sit at one of the tables, I begin to wonder. Why did I ask Max to meet me at the library? Right now, I'm just reading a book, and then I hear someone.
"Hey Stevie." someone says. I expect to see Zander- wait what! Why did I just think that? Okay Stevie. Get ahold of yourself.
As I was saying, I saw Max.
"Hi Max." I say and look away.
"So how you doing?" he asks me attempting to make me smile. It works.
"Fine darl- Max." I say. So I have a habit of calling my friends darling. So what? Don't judge.
"Darling? Then maybe I should call you baby." he says and smirks. He reminded me a lot of Zander. They even kind of looked alike.
"Do you like Brewster middle school?" I ask him.
"Considering it's my first year, I like it so far. You?" he asks me.
"Very." I say. Maybe the school year wouldn't be so bad.
"You have any hobbies?" I ask him.
"Oh not much. Art, basketball- but what I am really interested in is music." he says. Woah.
"You have awesome hobbies." I say.
"Thank you. I'm not recognized for it though. It actually makes me a freak." he says.
"You have any friends here?" I blurt impulsively.
"Not really, except you and others. I don't really have that many friends around here. I'm an outsider." he says. I kind of feel sorry for him.
"Same here, but I have only a few friends. We even have a band." I say.
"Cool. A band. Whatcha called?" he asks me.
"Oh nothing. Just Gravity 5." I say nonchalantly.
"Cool. Gravity 5." he says. I see a glint of mischief in his eyes. And he's the freak. Yeah right.
(Zander)
I was at the library, and if you are asking, no I'm not spying on Stevie. Okay, maybe I am. So what? I had to see what would happen. So I had a crush on Stevie. I was behind a book shelf.
"Whatcha doing?" I hear someone say.
"AHHH!" I yell in surprise. Stevie and Max look my way, but I was fortunate enough to hide before they could see me. I look at the person. It's Kacey, and she brought Kevin and Nelson along with her. Great.
"What are you doing here?" I ask them.
"What? We can't hang out with our best friend? What are you doing spying on Stevie?" Nelson asks me.
"I... Um... I'm busted am I?" I say then sit at a table nearby out of Stevie's vision.
"Yup. You seriously like her so much that you would spy in her?" Nelson says.
"They are just talking. It's not like they would go out or something." Kacey says to me. We look over to them, and there's a lot of... Touching. And laughing. It made my heart break a little. I thought we only had that kind of relationship?
"Can you hear anything?" I ask them. Kacey listens.
"Max said something, but it had the word 'baby' in it." Kacey said. She had great hearing.
"I thought I was the one who used that word?" I exclaim.
"Calm down Zander. It's not like you own the word. Besides, you call everyone that." Kevin says. Maybe he was right. Maybe they were just friends.
Max reaches out and grasps her hand, and she smiles. Okay, maybe not.
"Don't they look cute together?" Kacey fangirls. I shoot her a look.
"Oh, I mean... Uh... Yeah..." she says. She was not good at covering up.
RING!
Finally. The bell is a gift, and a burden.
