3rd person-
Nick went straight into the bathroom, his hair looked shaggy and he had eye bags. Not surprised I mean he was out for ages last night.
He turned on the cold water, water splashed onto the palm of his hand.
He swiftly threw the water at his face, rubbing it in and dabbing it off with a dry towel afterwards.
He was woken up a bit, still a bit tired but Nick could handle it.
He got into his kitchen, he opened a cupboard then grabbed a pure white bowl, placing it on the starlight counter.
(Dang I'm feeling very descriptive today 😌)
He opened the fridge to get a pint of milk, he got Lucky Charms afterwards and mixed the two together, adding the cereal in first.
He went to his drawer of utensils and grabbed a spoon.
He was off to his bedroom and grabbed his phone.
4 missed messages from 'thick boi 😏'
He ate a spoon full of the cereal then clicked on the messages icons.
Thick boi 😏
Thick boi 😏:
Morning Nicholas
Thick boi 😏:
Morning
Thick boi 😏:
Hello?
Thick boi😏:
Sir dick?
You:
Can't even make breakfast in peace
Thick boi 😏:
Fine, I won't send you good
morning texts next time
dick 🙄
You:
Go bug George 🙄
Thick boi 😏:
But he's in the showerrrr
You:
Go join him then
read 11:43am
You:
Clay?
Delivered
'Uh oh' Nick thought to himself, yep Clay took his best friend's advice alright.
Nick knew George would find out he was the one to give Clay ideas so he simply sent him...
Gogy 😜
You:
Sorry gogmister, couldn't stop him
Nick switched off his phone and continued to eat the mixture in front of him, thinking about what to do for the day.
He could go on a walk, he could use the fresh air.Just hopefully he won't run into that police officer.
He chuckled to himself thinking of the moment, then he also remembered when Karl scared a stranger half to death thinking it was him.
Soon after he finished his cereal, putting the plate in his sink,doing the washing up afterwards.
I guess we wait till Karl's lessons is over.
Karl's pov
"KARLOS." Alex called from the other end of the hall, I just exited music class.It was so boring, it was literally just about singing, like something about rhythm of pitch or I dunno.
"Ughhh," I groaned "what Alex."
"Looks like someone's on there period." Tommy said grinning.
Oh yeah I forgot to mention him, quite forgettable if you ask me.He's just some kid who stops by the collage from time to time.
He's British, obviously, all British people are annoying.He has blue eyes and fluffy blonde hair, he always wears a short sleeved white shirt with a different colour of sleeves and collar.
We all decided that red suited him better, like his persona.
I rolled my eyes, airing the immature child.
"I think your right big T."
Tommy let out a laugh and gave Alex a fist bump.
"Anyways where's Tubbo?." Karl asked ignoring his previous attitude.
"Mood swings much?." Alex smirked.
"Shut the hell up." I said while smacking in with a book In-between each word.
"OW YOU MOTHER FUCKER."
Tommy was cracking up, slapping his knee.
"Ugh I'm out of here." I groaned and went off to my last lesson, I'm guessing Tommy's skipping rest of the day at his high school or something.
His school is only a few buildings down so he's probably on his way now.
After lessons-
It was quite dark by the time I got back, I rung Nick, the dude I hung out with for basically the whole of yesterday.
In fact I still have his hoodie.
Meh, I'll give it to him next time. I didn't feel like going out today.
I pressed call.
"Helloooo!." I called as I heard a noise, telling me he accepted the call.
"Hello Karl," he said, you can hear his little smile "how are you?."
"I'm good, you?."
"Meh not to bad, been bored since you LEFT ME FOR COLLEGE," he raised his voice a bit, putting the microphone right by his mouth "but I'll let it pass."
I was laughing a bit, practically giggling.
"You're an idiot," I laughed "my knowledge is much more important then a stranger I met yesterday."
"Ouch," he pouted "anyways how was it?."
"Not to to bad, music was really boring, oh and don't even get me started on maths."
"Ugh maths is the worst."
I hummed "mhm, I'm happy we can agree on at least that."
We talked for awhile then I went to bed.
What a day, a boring long day.
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Goofball- karlnap
FanfictionNick is gay, or bi, or maybe he's pan? I don't know, he just knows he isn't straight, he's always known. He's a third wheel, I mean that's not anything new, he was there when his best friends Clay and George had a crush on each other.One day George...
