Strictly Bestie Vibes Only

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You scurried over, trying to gather some of his paper whilst he wailed in agony.

You handed them to him, which was sort of difficult because he was still hopping on one leg.

"What happened?" you asked.
"Nothing. Anyway, as I was saying, in season three-"

You looked at him blankly and he stopped talking and stood upright.

"Okay," you said, "Take care."

You scuttled back over to Mooch, who was still waiting by the classroom door. He was so tall that he had to crouch slightly.

You took the time to admire him. His hair was black with grey streaks, tucked cutely into a beanie. His doleful brown eyes peered down at you through the cutest glasses in the world. He was so stylish, the fit today was exceptional.

Butterflies...

Omg!

He snapped his fingers in your face, bringing you back from your daydreams.

"Excuse me, Bestie y/n?"

Bestie..?

You blinked and smiled at him. He smiled back and patted your head.

"Yes... um- Bestie Mooch?"

It was so awkward.

"So, when do you wanna get dinner?" he asked shyly, pressing his two pointer fingers together and turning his feet inwards, looking at you expectantly from under his fringe.

"Oh yeah," you said, having completely forgotten. "Tonight?"

He sqeaked happily. "Sounds good! Let's go to class."

Your next class was computer science and you arrived just in time for the bell! The teacher seemed like he was in a bit of a mood already.

Sadly, all of the seats were already taken apart from one next to...

Oh no.

George.

You looked around desperately and met eyes with Chaya, who mouthed something that looked like you look so cute which was really sweet, I guess. But it wasn't a spare seat!!!

You see, the thing about Chaya is, she's super hot and a gamer and has an excellent fashion sense, also very tall and buff, but she is too shy to save seats for you. Which sucks.

You slid into the seat next to George and logged into the computer.

"Y/n," he grunted, "We need to talk."

STAY TUNED!!!

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