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~Chapter 3 - Just a dream.~

Heyy! Chap 3 ya'll! Never thought I would have the motivation to do this (I don't but yk pushing through😔😔)
Anywayy, um, this is a rollercoaster so yay :D
TW- explained injuries, Strong language

Alr alr, without further ado, chapter 3😍
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Zak (Skeppys) POV-

I yawn as I wake up from my deep slumber, Darryl still sleeping peacefully next to me with soft, cute snores coming out of his slightly open mouth. I look at my clock and realise I woke u pretty early.
"Dayum, it's early as hell. It's only 5:47," I mumble in my deep morning voice (listen I literally gasped when I heard it for the first time💀)

I feel Darryl's body move against mine and I watch his face. His green eyes slowly open and look up at me.
"G'morning Dar," I say and hear myself say the nickname, blushing. It just slipped out.
"Morning..." he mumbles. His morning voice.
It's hot.

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I finish getting ready for school, along with Darryl. The morning is quick and easy and we have plenty of time. I finish some leftover homework I hadn't completed and Darryl helps me. Turns out he's pretty smart, but personally, I think he definitely exceeds in English. Buttt, he didn't know what guava was until I explained it to him yesterday, so, does that make me smart!!??

"Darryl! You ready to go?" I ask as he finishes reading a book. It's a book about this boy band stan or something. It's by that woman who writes those two gay dudes (like you and bad but alr-). I think it was Alice Oceanman or something.

"Yeah! Just a sec." He says in a monotone voice, not looking up from his book.
"What even is the book's name?" I ask.
"It's titled I was born for this. It's by Alice Oseman, you know, the girl who draws the boyxboy comics?"
"Oh," well, there's her name, "cool. Anyway, hurry upppp! I'm bored!"
"Ok, ok! Let's go then." Dar says and places his book mar in his book, marking his spot. He's about nearly done, considering it's a smaller book. He places it neatly in his book bag and stands up, slumping his bag over his shoulder and holding his book bag.

"Yay!" I cheer and grab his arm, dragging him with me. We pass my sister in the kitchen, who's sitting at the counter eating a bowl of cereal. She's up earlier than usual.
"Oh, you guys leaving?" She asks with a mouthful of cornflakes. She swallows and comes over to us, touching my shoulder. As she does, I feel a rush of energy through me. I blink and look around, realising I'm somehow at school.

"Wow, your sister's cool!" Darryl says. I nod, still slightly confused. How the fuck?
"Yeah, she's great."

After our morning period lessons, which are all with Darryl for some reason, odd, that's not normal, It's break time. I'm walking with Darryl to his locker when I hear the intercom crackle to life. Our senior leader's voice comes on, slightly hard to understand.

"Could Zak Ahmed please come to my office? Zak Ahmed?" It says with a crackle. I frown, not recalling doing anything wrong. Darryl looks at me, just as confused as I am and I shrug. We'd both been with each other for the last few days, so, we would've both been called if we did something. We both speed walk to the office and they let me through to the senior leader's office with Darryl waiting outside on a chair.

I knock on the door, nervous. Was it something I did? No, I don't recall doing anything. Is it because I pissed off Dream and he reported me, God, I have proof he's done worse. I hear a come in from inside and I enter the office.

Upon entering, I see the senior leader, Mrs New, looking at me with sad eyes from her spot at her desk.
"Um, hello, you wanted to see me?" I ask.
"Yes Zak, your sister is on the phone. It's urgent."
"Oh, okay," I say as she passes me the phone. I put it up to my ear.