Double D walked through the double doors of the school. Books clutched tightly in his hands and his head down as he hurries down the hall to his locker. He made sure to come early so he could gather his things and hide out in the library until the first bell rang for class. He didn't want to be seen that day. Not that anyone, other than Ed and Eddy, noticed him on a daily basis. He being the nerdy intelligent student at school helped with that. But, he wanted to make sure none of the jocks... Or Kevin saw him.
Kevin told Double D to be expecting his text. And for the whole weekend after the incident Double D didn't leave the house. Though he did make sure to clean up what little dust was around the house to please Mother and Father. He never received a text from Kevin. He ignored the text that Eddy was sending to him. Scams were the very last thing on his mind, though one was an apology text. Double D refused to accept it. He didn't care if Eddy begged on hands and knees, of course he hardly expected him to do so.
Double D quickly rounded the corner and slipped into the library without a worry. He sighed and took a seat at the very back of the room, opening his Sociology book and reading over the chapters for this weeks review. About the time he was getting down to the needy greedy work, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He stiffened and stayed still for a good 30 seconds.
'Good morning dorky' it read when he finally got it out and checked it.
Double D was overly shocked at that point. He was so sure the first text would be something humiliating for him to do in front of everyone in the school. But this was a mere greeting.
'A pleasant morning to you as well, Kevin.' He sent back to the jock.
Double D already knew there was more to it than that...
Kevin turned off his bike and shut it off once he got to school. He didn't get off and go inside though. He was too busy planning. Planning on what he should do to the Double Dork. What would be his first move? He bent down a bit and was leaving on the handle bars, he was in such deep thought that he didn't even notice his best friend walk up and stop in front of him.
"Yo! Kev!" Nazz said waving her hand in front of his face, "Why are you so spaced dude?"
Kevin came back from his thoughts and shrugged, "Just have some things on my mind is all."
"Alright, well listen. I'm gonna have to bail on you after school. Rick's taking me out on a date. So I won't be able to hang."
Kevin frowned, "Seriously? The h*ll am I supposed to do while your fine?"
Nazz shrugged, "Maybe make the team stay and practice for another hour?"
"That would include Rick you know."
She immediately shook her hand, "Oh! Then forget about that!" She giggled once, "Why don't you just make a new friend then?" She suggested and Kevin didn't seem to object.
"New friend huh?"
Nazz gave a nod, "Yeah. I mean, that sounds harsh but I have to split my hours and days now that I have Ricky and you. "
Kevin nodded, "Yeah."
Nazz smiled and said her goodbyes, as she had to hurry and meet her 'man' before the first bell. Kevin grabbed his bag and noticed it was unzipped. As he went to close it he saw his Finance book, then remember he hadn't touched the book since yesterday; meaning, he didn't do last nights assignment. He sighed. Of course.
He then smirked, Well, I guess I should ask a 'friend' to help me out.
Kevin pulled out his phone and sent a text to Double Dork.
'Parking lot. Two minutes. Hurry up."
His text was short and sweet and he knew the dork would get the point.
It didn't take Double D long to get to the parking lot, he rushed to get there. He didn't want to chance anything when it came to Kevin. He noticed the black bike that has pulled up beside of him days before and walked over to it. He watched as the ginger pulled out one of his school books, pull out an assignment sheet and hand it over to him.
"There, do that and give it to me before 5th period, got it, Dork?"
Double D have a simple nod.
"Oh, and make sure to have a few of those wrong." He finally got off his bike, "Wouldn't want the teach to get suspicious or anything, ya know."
Kevin put his book back up and flung his bag over his shoulder. Putting his shades on he added, "Write sloppy." He went into the school.
Double D just sighed deeply, Thank goodness... Still in the clear of embarrassment..
He then looked down at the paper, Even if this goes against my morals.. It's worth it. Right?
Yes, most definatly.
Double D was sitting in Geometry , the only class he did have with Kevin, paying perfect attention to the lesson the teacher was teaching. He wrote down the notes quickly, he even wrote down the dribble the teacher was saying just so he didn't lift his head and make eye contact with Kevin.
Once he was done with the notes and the teacher had seated himself, Double D finally noticed the 'Chem Project' written in big letters on the board.
How on earth did I miss that? He wondered.
The teacher spoke up and Double D finally for his answer, "Alright class, I understand your three day weekend is just around the corner and I know the last thing you all want is to be working on a project then," the smile on his face faded, "well, get over it. You will be paired, we will discuss what you all will be doing in class and you will start once all the material is bought. I WILL make sure all of you pass my class. I sure as he-," he paused to stop himself, "Let's just say I don't wanna see you in summer school."
Double D smiled brightly, he was more than ready to get started on a new assignment. It was one of the many things he enjoyed most about school.
Then he felt the familiar vibration in his pocket, noting his phone was going off. Double D never ever checked his phone while in the middle of class, but this time he didn't have a choice. He slowly pulled it out and kept it hidden in front of his desk so the teacher couldn't see it.
'Dork, pick me as your partner.' It read.
Double D bit his lip.
'I'm not sure if that is the best idea, Kevin. I've never pegged you as the project loving type, and Ill most definatly be left with doing all of the work...' He sent back.
After a moment Double D received another message, instead of a regular text one it was a picture message. A picture of Double D when he was dressed as the prostitute. He froze. Darn it. Darn it. Darn it.
'Don't tempt me, Dweeb.'
Kevin sent right after the picture.
Double D raised his hand, "Excuse me sir, if I may, I would like to have Kevin as my Chem partner."
This chapter is short and boring, I am sorry, I have classes to attend and i'm writing this in between them.
I will definatly try and get more interesting chapters up!
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With love~