Oh, it's just what I needed to make my day even better....Someone vandalized my notebook. And stole my pen. And there's no more paper. Woopty-fucking-doo.

I decide to hang by the restroom again, and like always, the teacher doesn't mind. At the moment, I feel the need to jam out with some Blitzkrieg Bop (The Ramones). As the song goes on, I walk towards a stall door, where someone is inside. I raise a brow in curiosity and mute my device, pulling out the ear buds as well.

A short teen exited the stall and noticed me staring, causing him to smirk. "Hey, I saw you looking at me. Don't try to hide it."

I blush furiously. "N-no, it's not that!"

"Heh. Then what is it then?"

"Well, I've never seen anybody come in here except me."

"Hmm," he noted. "Yeah, I've noticed that too."

His eyes were a honey hazel, rimmed with a thick glaze of jet black eyeliner. His hair was wispy and smelled like tar, raven black just like the clothes he wore. Curled unto his lip was a silver ring, and drawn into his pale neck was a scorpion. I complimented his appearance.

To which he replied, "You're not so bad yourself, Way."

How did he know my name? He wasn't in any of my classes.

I let it slide. "Are you ditching or something?"

"Merrrrr....no. I just need some time alone."

I took that as I signal to back off, and turned around. "Hey," he called to me. "What's wrong?"

"You said you needed some time alone," I responded respectfully.

"That doesn't....you know.....ugh." He let out a deep breath. "We can be alone. Together."

I grin, no one's ever said something like that. "Yeah?"

"Yeah."

Notes

new chapter! :D

Sorry if this story is a bit slow but i promise its getting somewhere c:

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