Kind Of..

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It's 3:55 pm. You begin to leave the school, huffing and puffing from the amount of books in your arms. Jesus christ man, why does this highschool give out so many textbooks?? You just got here for fucks sake!
You remembered what that nerdy kid told you earlier today. You couldn't make alot of it out because he spoke so quickly, but from what you remember him saying you should probably head out to the front of the school. Maybe you could catch him there and talk to him. You dont even know his name, so it would be better to ask when you see him instead of waiting for someone to say his name.

You make it to the front doors of the school, sheilding your eyes from the sudden change in sunlight levels. Once your eyes adjusted, you look around the area for that nerdy boy.

After a bit of searching, you see him standing with the two boys from earlier who were cheering him on in the hallway. You walk over to him, textbooks in hand.
"Hey. You ready to hang out like you said?" You said, adjusting your grip on the heavy ass books.
"Oh! Umm.. Sure! I didn't expect you to like.. actually want to hang out. But uh.. yeah!" He said awkwardly. God, are you seriously falling for this guy? Of all the cool, edgy goth guys here you fell for this ball of lint? Maybe he wouldnt be so bad. Maybe he'll turn out to be an asshole so you can leave him and go to another guy. You have all year, yknow.

You both head out of the school grounds, going to a small park after getting some drinks from a nearby gas station. After talking with him, you find out some things about him.
One, you found out his name is 'Klitz'. Kind of silly if you ask me.
Two, you found out those friends of his are named Eli and Matthew. Those must have been the guys who hyped him up earlier.
He was really easy to talk to. He always had a kind of awkward tone to him, but after a while he started to open up and be himself. :)

God, was it 8:30 already? Oh fuck. You need to get home for dinner or your (parental figure) would absolutely murder you. (1)
"I- I'm sorry Klitz, I need to get home. I'll see you tomorrow, K?"
"Oh! Okay! I'll see you later (Y/N)."
You gave him a peck on the cheek before you left, leaving some black lipstick on his face. Klitz' face turned a shade of light pink, carressing where you kissed with his fingertips as you hurriedly walked away.
What are you getting yourself into now..




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authors note
thanks for the recent support!! im so glad you guys liked the first chapter, i hope this suffices yalls thirst for paul dano

(1) I put (parental figure) cuz i know some of yall are fatherless also i dont wanna leave out yall whos grandparents take care of em

anyways ya enjoy :D idk when im writing another chapter

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