[tommys POV
*BeApADA BeAPADA BEapPp!* I hear my alarm blaring
"UGhhH mother fucker I've been awake for 7 hours UGHHhhhhH" I say as I hit my alarm off the table breaking it.
"Ugh I hate this" I grab my phone and look at the time 7:31 " OH FUCK IM GOING TO BE LATE" I yell as I remeber the promise I made with Ranboo. I run downstairs and grab my bag and run outside to see the bus leaving 'fuck' I thinks as i try to call Wilbur.
*reeeeeeee reeeeeee* Com-on pic up! *dudu*
"Hey toms what's up?" He says as he sips coffee
"Ugh I missed the bus and I'm going to be late to school!" I say as I sit on the sidewalks
"Ha you? Going to school? Your kidding!" Wilbur jokes
"Can you just pic me up?" I ask as Wilbur continues wheezing
"Yeah yeah I'm comin you dumb idiot!" He says as he gets up and grabs his car keys
"Ugh thanks. also I'm not a dumb idiot!" I say hanging up the phone.
*time skip in Wilbur's car*
"Well your here mate!" Wilbur says with a smug look "have a nice first day of school hunny~" he jokes, I just roll my eyes.
"Cya shithead" I say as I run off into the school flipping him off
Okay my locker.. number uh 346- no maybe 446? Ugh I don't know. I sigh as I walk to the office to ask.
(Ranboo POV)
I walk in the hallway hoping that Tommy ended up coming, Would he even remember his own locker number though? The thought made me chuckle.
"Hey Ranboo!" I hear a girl say
"Oh hi uh-" I say back as she smiles next to her freind
"I just wanted to say you look really nice today! I was hoping we could exchange snaps...?" She says shyly, ah yes another girl
"I'm sorry I don't use snap" I say as I grab my books and throw them into my book bag when I see a familiar face. "Tommy!" I say walking over to the boy,
"Oh Ranboo haha glad I found you! Where does it say my locker number?" He says showing me a piece of paper "the lady at the office gave it to me!"
"You mean the big bold letters 327?" I laugh
"Oh.. UGhhHh shut the fuck up!" He groans
"Hey at least your locker is close it mine!" I say
"What's your number?" He asks checking the time on his phone
"325" I say with a smirk
"Ew that number sucks 327 is better! Cause it has 27 in it!" He says back
"Hey guess what?" I say grabbing his hat and putting it on
"Ugh what?" He reply's trying to take his hat back
"27 is my favorite number!" I say back
"Damn I thought it would be 7-11" he says as he finally grabs his hat
*riNNnnNnngggGggGGgGggGg*
"FUCK WHERE GOING TO BE LATE TO CLASS" I here the shorter yell as he starts run walking
"Slow down your class is right here" I point to a classroom door right next to him
"Oh Thanks byeeee!" He says running into the classroom, he's cool.
[WeeEeEeee it's been dead but it's fine
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Gas station hours
FanfictionWhen Ranboo meets a knew freind behind the local gas station it may turn it to more than what they thought was a simple freind ship. (Ranboo x Tommy non- platonic + no nsfw)
