Morning came and went. Benjamin and Miku got out of the Limo and walked to the School building.
This is when things get real for them at High School.
The Limo went away as Marilyn and Frank waves goodbye to their kids.
Benjamin looked around the outside as he walked. He did felt the slight fear on what happened in the bathroom last night, but hopefully that doesn't get in the way with today. As long as it didn't pop up again?
"Hey Benji. You okay?" A female voice asked to the light blue hair boy. Benjamin snapped back to reality (Oh there goes gravity) and saw that it was Grace talking to him.
"Y-Yeah. Sorry. I dozed off Grace." Benjamin stammered, messing with his tie from his school uniform.
"It's alright. I'm going to head to one of my friends right now. I just wanna check up on you bud."
"Alright. See you soon."
Grace skipped away from Benjamin to a light blue haired female with an eye patch waiting for her.
He never met her before, but she did seem friendly. Maybe he'll interact with her one day.
Benjamin walked towards the School building and was about to head towards his locker so that he can put some of his stuff in there.
Everything is uneventful for now at least. Although his tie is still a bit of a mess from messing with it earlier.
He tried to fix it before he'll put some stuff in his locker. However... It's a struggle... A big pain in the butt.
Why did he mess it up in the first place? He'll never know.
"Ugh... People make this so easy..." Benjamin groaned to himself in frustration.
"Ahh! Forget it... But my parents are going to kill me for being a "slob"..."
Benjamin plopped his butt on the bench with his head up and let out a bit of sigh of defeat. Guess he's going to accept that he's going to be ridiculed by his parents again... Or at least he thought, until he heard another familiar voice from someone.
"Benjamin? Is that you?" A male voice said to Benjamin.
The light blue haired male looks to see who it is.
He looks in front of him and sees that it was him again... Pico N. Grounds. Benjamin's art classmate.
Benjamin's face was the mixture of shocked and happiness and tries to talk to Pico.
"H-Hi Pico. Fancy seeing you here again." Benjamin said and scratched the back of his head.
"Yeah. You forgot I exist or something?" Pico asked in a joking manner.
"No. I haven't."
"I'm kidding softie. Also, are you alright?"
Benjamin looked at his messy tie and places his hand on his bandaged wrist. He looked back at Pico and smiled a bit in nervousness.
"I'm fine... Dealing with fixing the tie here." Benjamin said.
"Oh. It's easy. Here." Pico said and placed his hands on Benjamin's tie.
"You okay with that?"
"I don't mind it."
Pico nodded and tries to fix Benjamin's tie. Meanwhile, Benjamin has a bit of flustered look on his face.
Wait... Why is he flustered? He's just tying a tie. It's not a big deal. Wait. No. This isn't what he think he is. Benjamin can't have a crush on Pico...
Pico finished and gives Benjamin a rub on the shoulder, but noticed that Benjamin's face was a bit red and he looks pretty flustered.
Benjamin looked over at Pico as well and quickly went back to reality. Thinking that he's done with the tie.
"Oh. You finished?" He asked.
"Yes... You okay?" Pico asked and moved his hand away from Benjamin's shoulder.
"Yep. I-I'm okay. Thanks for the help though."
"No problem. See you in Art Class. Unless we have the same classes again or have lunch together."
"Mhmm. See you later Pico."
Pico went away and Benjamin try to put his stuff in his locker like nothing happened.
Why? Why is Benjamin feeling this way? He knows he's not the only one feeling this certain emotion... But his parents always say that Grace is his only lover.
Maybe... Maybe she's not? He doesn't know. Benjamin tried to get through the day like nothing happened.
Pico on the other hand. He also starts to feel something ever since his meeting with Benjamin. Maybe it's a coincidence?
For now... It's a mystery.
Maybe the artistic boys will figure it out one way or another.
(Sorry if this chapter is short. I hope you enjoy it overall.)
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FanfictionIn a city of high standards. Two boys are on the run in the streets. One boy was a high school dropout and a notorious graffiti artist named Pico N. Grounds and the other boy was the blue haired boy on the some shorter side in aspirations of becomin...