CrabApple High

Chapter !@: Secrets

==>Be The Little One

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

Terezi why?

Why would you say something like that?

“Karkat, don’t listen to her, ok? She’s just trying to break us apart because she’s jealous of our newfound relationship.” I nodded. He’s right. There’s nothing to worry about.

But I’m still scared.

I can't lose someone I just got, right?

Of course you could, and knowing my luck that would happen.

~After lunch~

==>Be That Stupid Prick Person

I walked Karkat to his class, kissing his forehead and in return I got shoved out of class by the red-faced boy.

He's not a fan of PDA. Nice. I'll be sure to use that against him in the future.

Now off to my class. And I let my mind wander right back to lunch.

What is Karkles' secret?

Does he trust me enough to tell me? I know we just got together, but now that it's out in the open...

Is it going to come between us?

I sighed and sat down in my seat. There's no point in worrying about it.

But of course, instead of paying attention to the teacher I worried about it.

God dammit Terezi.

Whatever, class is over. Time to pick up Karkat and walk to gym with him.

~In the locker room~

"How the hell do you get away with wearing those during gym?"

"Because I'm just that awesome. Duh."

"You're an idiot."

"But I'm your idiot."

"Fuck you."

"Anytime."

He rolled his eyes. This was our usual conversation while getting dressed for gym.

I didn't think anything of it at the time, but who would think it would lead to anything worse?

I shrugged and walked out.

Dodgeball today. Perfect. Its going to be another war between me and Karkat. Surprisingly that little guy is amazing at this.

~After gym...so many time skips, huh?~

"Did you have fun getting your ass kicked again, Strider?"

"Shut up, I let you hit me."

"Surrrre you did." I rolled my eyes, although you couldn't tell.

We walked to our gym lockers, and began to get changed out of our uniforms.

"Karkat."

"Dave?"

"Give me my shades."

"Why? This is the only time you take off your shades during school..."

"Yeah, because I'm getting dressed. Just give them to me."

"Turn around."

"Karkat please. I don't want to do this right now."

"Fine." He was annoyed, I could tell.

I really care though. Its my only rule: don't touch the shades.