♥︎𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤♥︎ {Skephalo}

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   .・。.・゜✭𝚉𝚊𝚔'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅✫・゜・。.

School sucks. I know everyone can agree with me. The only thing that made it not suck was Bad, but of course we only got one class together- that class being computer coding since we both signed up for that elective.
     The person who makes my days one thousand times better I won't even be able to see ninety percent of the time.

I don't even know why I'm complaining about this, Bad's house is like a second home to me since I'm there all the time. I guess the littlest things are just starting to set me off for no reason. It's annoying, but my brain somehow convinced me those things are ruining my life when they are as small as there isn't any hot water left.

I look up from my schedule to meet eyes with Bad who also had a worried look on his face. We have definitely developed separation issues in the duration of our friendship. "It's alright, I'm sure we will be able to see each other more then just twice during the day-" Bad sighs, trying to reassure me, but still not sounding to sure himself. I just nod slightly, trying not to look as disappointed as I was.

The bell blared throughout the courtyard as we were mid-hug. "I'll see you at lunch, alright?" He says, giving my hands a reassuring squeeze. "Can we at least walk to class together" I sign, wanting to be with him as much as possible before class. "Of course." He says as his usual bright smile spreads across his face.

He slung his arm around my shoulder as we walked to class. People gave us questionable stares, which I didn't get why. Friends are allowed to be touchy and affectionate, right?
We soon make it to my first class, being science. "Ok, I should get to my class now." Bad says, rubbing the back of his neck. I just nod with a small smile, face heating up just a tad. Is it hot in here?-

We said our goodbyes and I marched into class, already dreading Bad not being by my side. It's been not even a second and I already miss him- pathetic.
My mood shifts a bit as I make eye contact with Finn, smiling as I walk over to him. "Hey dude!" He greets me as I take a seat next to him. "Glad to know I actually have a class with one of you. We really got split up this
year-" He laughs nervously, talking about our group. The only other schedule I know besides mine is Bad's, so I'm guessing everyone else has different classes from what Finn just said.

"I talked to Red today, we walked to school together." He breaks the seconds of silence between us. I look over at him, raising my eyebrow to indicate he should continue. "He's not doing to well with the whole 'Ant leaving' thing." He adds, smiling solemnly. I just nod, matching his down energy.

I feel really bad for Red. Him and Ant got so close during the two months of his visit. I could really tell he loves him. I have never seen him look at someone with such love and affection. I really wish I could have what him and Ant have. I hope I can find my soulmate. My one and only-
Why do I always get so sappy thinking about these kinds of things? I get so stuck in my head about this topic, always bringing myself down about it.

The class soon started, the teacher shutting us all up so she could start the boring beginning of the year lesson. It was long and boring as per usual. I honestly thought I wouldn't be able to make it through class without falling asleep- luckily, Finn was there to spark up quiet one sided conversations to keep me up, being shushed by the teacher every now and again from me laughing a bit to loud. Though Finn was a good friend and person to just be around in general, I still missed Bad like crazy.
    He would make this lecture worth being in.

My next class was also hell since not even Finn was there. I just sat by myself, occasionally glancing at my phone.
   Finally, after what felt like hours the bell rang, dismissing us for lunch. I, of course was the first to leave. Quickly making my way towards Bad's last class which I knew was mathematics. I got to the room seeing he had this class with Clay and George. That is very lucky.

His face lights up as we make eye contact. I run into the classroom, collapsing onto Bad creating a tight hug between us. "Zak." I hear a stern voice from behind me. I look back to see my math teacher standing behind her desk at the front of the room, staring dead at me. "Good luck bro." Clay chuckles, patting my shoulder before leaving with George.

We have the same math teacher just not in the same period.
"Have you finished the extra credit homework you said you'd do over the summer?" She asks, crossing her arms and raising a brow to look more intimidating. And it worked.
   This bitch really forgot I couldn't talk-

"No why would I do work over the summer who do you think I am bitch I just wanted to spend time with my friends and live my life instead of doing goddamn algebra" Bad just giggles, him being the only one who knew what I had signed. If the teacher wasn't here he would be languaging me to no end, but if he had done that she would have known I said something "inappropriate".

"Oh, I'm sorry Zak I had totally forgot." She says tilting her head slightly, still staring me down. "Bad, what did he say?" She asks. I turn to him with a slight smirk on my face. "I- didn't catch it-" He lies.
   "Alright well, do it some time this week then. I'll push the due date to Friday." She says, dismissing us with a grim, defeated look.

I sigh, walking out of the room. "You really shouldn't fall behind on your work, Zak." Bad says, pressing his lips into a thin line in worry. "It was just extra credit" I sign with a shrug. "Whatever. I'll help you with it after school you muffinhead." He giggles, shaking his head lightly. I just smile, liking the idea of being with him, doing work or not being with him could never get boring.

We make it to the cafeteria, immediately spotting our group sat at a nearby table. "Hey guys!" Bad greets them as we approach the table. "Hey!" George greets as we sit down. I sat beside Bad with George to my other side, which was my left. I look around the table to see Red sitting there with his head down, honestly looking the worst I've seen him in awhile.

As jealous as I felt over Red and Ant's relationship I also felt bad. I hate seeing him this way. I can't even imagine someone I care so much about having to leave you for who knows how long, and online relationships are always so hard. I mean they are soulmates. Everything has to work out, I just know it.

"You ok, Red?" Bad asks, concern filing his voice. Red didn't answer, instead Clay answered for him. "He hasn't said anything except for this morning when he was with Finn." He explains, putting a comforting arm around Red as he kept his head down in his arms.
I look over at Bad with a worried glance, not knowing what to do. He just smiles, patting my back reassuringly as to say "he'll be just fine".

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