Aaron X Baller (REAL)

A Sickening Disaster

Tis' the season to be BALLY. [im sorry.]

Aaron's face still flushed a bright red from how Baller had just humiliated him in front of the WHOLE CLASS. He was a bit angry but couldnt help but just sit quietly. Mr. Katz soon walked in. "Good afternoon, class." He said. Everybody echoed back the same thing. "Today we're going to be completing a worksheet. May somebody please pass these out?" Many students offered to help, but Mr Katz had chosen Aaron to pass out the papers. Aaron stood up and proceeded to pass out the worksheets. As Aaron turned the corner near Baller's desk, Baller whistled at him. Aaron flushed. Could he be... Flirting with Aaron?! Aaron proceeded to continue to hand out the rest of the worksheets. He quickly sat back down in his seat. 

"Nice work, Princess." Baller said, Giving Aaron a certian look. Aaron just ignored him. He blushed. He didn't know what to say. Mr Katz proceeded to teach the class as Baller moved his seat closer to Aaron's. Baller proceeded to work with Aaron and he kept teasing him while they were working. "Wh- what is WITH YOU recently?!" Aaron said, blushing. "Aw, look at you. You're so cute when you blush." Baller replied. Aaron just continued working.

After math class, Baller and Aaron walked together. All of a sudden, Aaron was feeling queasy. He put his hand over his mouth. "Are.. Are you okay?" Baller asked. Aaron teared up. Not from being sad, from feeling sick. "Oh, so NOW you aren't being a-" Aaron stated to say. he then threw up on the hallway floor. Baller scooped up Aaron in his arms and proceeded to bring him to the nurse. Like every other school nurse would, They gave him Ice for his forehead and Called his parents.

"Shhhh... It will be okay princess. Just stay positive." Baller said, as he booped Aaron's nose. Aaron blushed but looked a little angry at him. "Now's not the right time for you to be acting like this..!" Aaron blurted out. Baller then cuddled up next to Aaron. "Y- you idiot! I'm sick! I- I can't just be hugging you!!" Aaron responded. "Then how about a kiss?" Baller asked. Aaron freaked. "A- A KISS?! B- B- BUT WE AREN"T EVEN DATING!! AND I HAVEN'T HAD MY F- F- FIRST KISS YET! I- I WOULDN'T EVEN DREAM ABOUT G- GIVING IT TO Y- YOU.. OF ALL PEOPLE..!" Aaron screached. Just then, Newbie and Amber had been spotted on the scene. "Wha.. What the fu.." Amber just managed to say. "WAIT WAIT AMBER DON'T MISUNDERSTAND.." Aaron said. Newbie just raised his eyebrow at Baller. Baller smirked.

"Aaron, mom is here to pick us up.. So uh, get in your.. Possible kiss with your possible new boyfriend.. and.. waddle on over." Amber said. Aaron facepalmed. Amber left. Newbie left with Amber because he had no clue what to say. "Well, possible kiss huh?" Baller said, Leaning onto Aaron. Aaron shoved him off and ran towards Amber. Baller chuckled. "Heh, he's going to be my bride one day." Baller said to himself.

At home..

Aaron rested in bed with a bowl of clam chowder, his favorite type of soup. Suddenly, a knock on his bedroom. He coughed. "COME INSIDE!!" Aaron said. Baller walked in with a bag. "You'll say that again soon enough." Aaron was in shock. HE blushed but gave him a stern look. "YOU!!! You.. [COUGH COUGH] wh- WHAT ARE YOU [COUGH COUGH COUGH] DOING HERE!!" Aaron said. "Your mom let me in. You seemed sick so I got permission from my parents to come here." Baller said. "You.. you left school early.. to.. tease me?!" Aaron said. He then looked away. "Why are you.. Doing this..?"

Baller shushed him. He then proceeded to pull out some cookies and a get well card from his bag. "I'm sorry you arent feeling well, I care about you so baked these for you. Get well soon! Love, Baller." The note read. Aaron picked up a cookie. He bit it. He gagged. "What..? It doesn't taste good, does it.." Baller said. "It's... Bitter. And Salty. I think you mixed up the Salt and Sugar requirements.. augh." Aaron said, then proceeded to have a coughing fit. "I'm so sorry. I can't bake as well as you can.." Baller said. He then kinda chuckled. "Here.. I'll take them.." 

"No, no. You made them for me.. I'll eat them. Don't worry." Aaron said, Biting the cookie again. "Gah.. Oh god.." He blurted out. "He's going to force himself to eat those.. just because I made them? He must enjoy me being around.." Baller thought to himself. "Well uh, I hope you get better. I hope those cookies don't make you any sicker.. But before I go, can i try one of them?" Baller asked. Aaron handed him a bite sized piece of a cookie. He ate it. He spit it in the nearest trash can. "YOU WERE NOT EXAGGERATING. THOSE ARE DISGUSTING." Baller said. Aaron laughed. Baller then proceeded to leave.

Aaron rested his head after getting himself to forcefully eat every last bite of every last cookie. As much as he wouldnt go such lengths for baller, he didn't really want to make him feel bad. He hoped he would get better in time to be able to practice just as much as the others in cheerleading. Aaron just then thought to himself:

"Tommorow better not suck as much as life does right now."