Ch 9: Date?

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"So, let me get this straight. You like this person?" Techo started.

"No!? I just have this weird feeling that I want to be close to them..." I mumbled.

"Right so you're inlove. Anyways, who is it?" 

"I'm not inlove! And besides it's a boy..."

"So you're gay?" 

"I like woman too!" I yelled. Techno just sipped his tea and stared at the window.

"So you're bisexual?" Techno said.

"What does that even mean?!" I said.

"It means-" 

"Wait so if bi means two and... Wait you can be attracted to both men and women?!" 

"You just answered your own question. Smart people these days. I should've not said let me get this STRAIGHT." Techno said while drinking his tea. "Think about this, how does this kid make you feel?"

"Uh well he's super annoying, he talks a lot, he usually gets on my nerves a lot-" I started before Techno interrupted me.

"You're so stupid- You literally just listed the things you hate about him." Techno said.

"I said he talks a lot and that's not a bad thing." I said. He raised his eyebrow at me and I sighed. "Well, I mean whenever he's around me I start to feel nervous and my stomach hurts a lot." I said nervously. "Even if I was bisexual would people support me?" I said.

"My dear brother, your closest...colleague? I have no idea what they call them in a highschool setting but that's beside the point. Niki is literally bisexual." Techno said while putting his hair into a ponytail to prevent it from getting in his face. He then stared at me with a neutral expression while I was in shock. 

"Niki's bisexual?!" I screamed. "She never told me?! I-I- she should've told me! Did she think I was going to hate her if she did?!" I said while still in shock.

"She literally told you last year. I was there with you. You were confused because you didn't know what it meant and I told her that we both supported her. Do you seriously not remember that?" Techno said. "Anyways, seems to me that you really like this person, but remember, I don't want you being the person you were before if you get rejected." Techno said with a little worry in his tone.

I sighed. "I won't."

"Let's try a more subtle approach then last time. You should try to ask them out or something." Techno said.

"I guess, but wouldn't that be a little awkward?" I said.

"Just use Tommy as an excuse." Techno said while yawning. "Tommy is going to the arcade tomorrow by himself. You could ask him if you and the kid you like can join."

"His names Quackity..." I said. Techno spat out the tea he was drinking and started coughing aggressively. "Are you okay?" I said while helping him get back up to his feet.

"Y-yea." Techno said while coughing a little. "I didn't know your crush back then would turn into a type." 

"What do you mean about that? And also you know Quackity?" 

"Firstly, Quackity came to our house and i'm the schools janitor, I literally know almost every student in the school. Secondly, You can compare the 2 really well. Quackity and Sally are both popular, both got into trouble in some sort of way, and have lied before to get out of things." Techno said. Before I could say something he interrupted. "There is one major difference though. One that I think would drastically up your chances of Quackity wanting to be with you. It's the fact that Quackity cares much about the friends he makes, and Sally always used the people around her to get higher in the popularity bar."

"So your saying that they're both surprisingly similar, but their personality on the inside is the major difference, which gives me a higher chance because of Quackity's troublesome, but kind personality?" I said while trying to wrap my head around this.

"Basically, yeah. I don't think Tommy would mind so you can call Quackity to ask. Or just text him." I stared at my phone and decided to call Quackity.

"Hello?" Quackity said on the other side of the phone while yawning.

"Hi Quackity."

"Oh Wilbur! What's up? Didn't think you'd ever call me." Quackity said while his mood instantly changed.

"Uh, Tommy and I are going to the arcade and-" 

"Oh yea I'd love to go with you guys!" Quackity said in a upbeat voice. I stared at Techno and he just shrugged.

"Uhm, ok then. We're going tomorrow at 6pm." 

"Ok! By the way, could you open your front door?" 

"My what?!" 

"Just do it Wilbor." Quackity said while purposely mispronouncing my name. I walked to the door and opened it. I saw Quackity smiling brightly. "Seriously?" I asked. 

"Um, Yea?" Quackity said while entering my house. He looked at the kitchen and waved at Techno, which he just nodded in response. He ran up to my road and sat at my desk while scrolling on his phone. 

"Do you have a specific reason why you're here?" I asked, clearly confused.

"Oh yea! I wanted to ask if you had any of your previous yearboo-"

"I don't." I quickly responded.

"I.... Don't believe you." Quackity said while rummaging through my books.

"No- wait!" I said. It was too late. He had grabbed one of my highschool yearbooks.

"Gotcha! I wanna see your photo!" He said while scrolling through the pages. He confusingly looked at a photo while starting to laugh. "Is this you?" He said while pointing at a photo of me. From freshman year.

"I don't wanna talk about it..." I said while turning away in embarrassment. 

"Y-YOU WERE SO EMO!" Quackity said while laughing. "Not saying that being emo is a bad thing, but YOU?! EMO?!" Quackity said while still laughing.

"I was thinking of doing ELECTRIC guitar during freshman year." I said while shivering as the thought of myself during freshman year appeared.

"What's wrong with electric guitar?" Quackity said while still laughing at my photo.

 "It's the worst instrument imaginable." I said while feeling grossed out at the thought of me playing an electric guitar.

 "I think you'd look pretty hot playing electric guitar." Quackity said.

 "You WHAT?!" I said while blushing.

 "Shit- did I say that out loud?"

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