A Valentine's Day special (a short story Fanfic with GD references:))

Valentine's Day (Pg, 10, last page, Part 1)

*a few days later, on Valentine's Day*

I had somehow gotten my parents to allow Cris and I to have a sleepover, on a school day! Today is that day, Valentine's Day.
They thought we were just gonna have sex, but Cris and I lied and said we wouldn't.

I grabbed my condoms, and shoved them in my backpack, completely forgetting that today at school they were going to check out bags for vapes, and alcohol. I shoved some clothes in my backpack too.
Cris and I were in a video call, laughing and hanging out.
"I still can't believe you got your mom and my mom to let me sleep over!" I laugh.
"Yeah.... We gotta be quiet when we hangout though," Cris points out. "And remember, today they are checking out lockers and backpacks and shit for alcohol and vapes."
"Yeah, but quick question. How the fuck do you know about this? They didn't publicly announce it, because that would be dumb as fuck," I ask.
"Overheard the principal talk about it with a teacher that saw some kids drinking and smokin'," he says.
"Hmmm, ok. Well, I'll catch ya at school in like ten minutes!"
"Bye babe!" he screams right as he hangs up.
I leave my bedroom, and leave the house.
I walk for five minutes give or take, when I see a convenient store, and decide to go in and get Cris some stuff for Valentine's Day, since I forgot about it.
I check out, and the total comes to $91.11.
Weird. 9/11/01, was the first thing I thought of when I saw those numbers. Even the cashier noticed. I shrugged it off as if it was nothing, and left the store.
I hear an airplane fly over me.
"Speak of the fucking devil!" I said.
I continued on my way to school, forgetting that I should probably take out the condoms from my bag.

I arrive at school, and spot my favorite person in the entire world (besides Billie Joe Armstrong:) ), Cris.
As I run up to him, I realize that his name is so fucking basic.
I suddenly stop dead in my tracks. And I feel myself doing some strange shit, like mentally or something.
My eyes close, and I feel my body getting paralyzed or some shit.
I open my eyes, and I do not see my school, and the hundreds of people running around, instead I see a kid, about 12 or so, sitting writing something on a phone.
I move closer to him. I look over his shoulder, and touch his shoulder. He doesn't flinch. He doesn't even know I'm here. I look at what he is writing.
He's writing what I'm doing and what I'm thinking???? Holy shit.
He puts down his phone, and walks over to his fridge, and grabs a soda. He grabs his phone again, and starts texting his friend about plans for going to the movies. He secretly brings his drink to his room, and I follow.
So, what I have gathered, he is FTM (for all you people that don't know what that is it's Female To Male), he's also bisexual, and his birth name, that his parents still use is Deia, the name he supposedly goes by around his friends is Cris.
So that's why my boyfriend's name is Cris.
This kid just wants someone to hangout with, and be a couple. I respect that shit.
I continue to watch this kid, as he watches KallMeKris, LaurenZside, some Green Day music videos, Green Day interviews, transgender short films, and OneTopic. He watches a variety of other shit on YouTube, but I don't need to talk about that shit.
He also repeatedly checks his phone or works on the short story I'm in.
I see him typing a book called Gonna Die Soon :).
Eventually, I get bored, and walk around his house. I see that he has a brother, and two moms. After getting even more bored, I try and leave the house, but instead gets trapped back into the short story I'm in.
After gathering all this info, if I were to tell a friend, they'd think I was lying.

Anyways, I shake my head, and go back to running up to my boyfriend.