MCYT HS

School's Out

I hopped down from the ugly ass science stool, threw my backpack across my shoulder, and raced towards the door. As I walked down the hallway, Wilbur grabbed me from behind and spun me around.

"No more school," he chanted along with everyone in the hall. "Hi Ally!"

"Hello," I mumbled.

"What's the matter?" he reached his arm over my shoulder.

"Your face," I replied, dodging his hand.

"Well, that, that's just rude."

"I'm kidding, Wilbur. I'm just tired."

"Oh okay, then I'll take the bus with you to make sure you don't faint."

I rolled my eyes. "Fine, but you better actually leave at your stop."

"Of course."

We walked outside. All of the freshmen were cheering at the track. Technoblade and Dream were about to race.

"Hey Ally," Dream called out. "Wanna watch?"

"Yeah, I'm about to crush him," shouted Technoblade.

"She doesn't feel good," drawled Wilbur. "Maybe next time."

Dream and Technoblade laughed, "Wilbur, I don't feel good... take me home, please!"

"Shut up!"

Just then, George ran over. He clapped Dream's shoulder. "Whatcha doin?"

"Racing Technoblade, wanna watch?"

"Absolutely!"

Wilbur and I walked away as they chatted. "How's Niki?" he asked.

"She's good! We're going on a movie date tonight! I'm so excited."

"Sounds fun, but I thought you were tired."

"I'll just nap before it."

"Okay," he muttered. We got on the bus and walked to the back.

"Ally! My third favorite woman," yelled a familiar voice.

"Tommy! Third? I now find you annoying, and am unsubscribing."

"No! Wait! I can't put any woman above the queen, I'm sorry."

"Doesn't that leave second open?"

"Well, yeah, but motherinnit deserves it."

"Fair enough. I've resuscribed."

"What did you guys get on the history finals?" I asked.

"I got an A. Quackity said George failed it," Wilbur cackled.

"BAHAHA, no way!" snickered Tommy. "Tubbo and I studied together and we got the exact same grade, so Ms. McCraft thinks we cheated."

I giggled. "Sure you didn't just cheat, Tommy?"

"I swear we didn't cheat!" Tubbo jumped in.

"Okay, okay," I smiled. We reached Tubbo's stop and Tommy and Tubbo got off the bus. "Bye guys!"

Wilbur reached his stop, and got off the bus with a wave. I got off at the next stop. I went home and called Niki.

"Hey Ally, what's up?" she asked.

"Can't decide, formal or athleisure?" I implored.

"Athleisure."

"Okay. Now, do I paint my nails or nah?"

"Paint," she giggled.

"Ugh." I hung up.

Just then, Wilbur texted me, 'Are you feeling better?'  

Yeah, thanks for riding home with me :D

Anytime ;)

After I finished painting my nails, I grabbed my purse and ran out the door. I walked to the movie theater, it was only a couple blocks away.

"Ally!" I heard a squeal. I turned around.

"NIKI!" I shrieked. "GUESS WHAT! GEORGE FAILED THE HISTORY FINALS!"

"No way- I heard Bad Boy Halo did too. Poor guys."

"Wait, who told you that? I can't believe Bad would fail a test."

"Quackity?"

"Of course. Wilbur said Quackity told him George failed. Quackity's just been trolling everyone."

"Oh my god, Quackity," Niki rolled her eyes. We both burst out laughing. "Now I feel even worse for George and Bad."

"Oh shoot, the movie's starting!" We quickly bought tickets and raced into the theater. We sat in the back row. She rested her head on my shoulder as the show started.