DayxTimmyxHailey

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

Timmy couldn't stop thinking about Hailey and Day. He started to write a few words on his math homework. Hailey passed by. Timmy couldn't hold himself, and his face flushed a beet red as he stared at Hailey, walking off. However, the next period would be the fourth, where he got to be with his beloved Day.

Timmy's blush still hadn't left his face. All he wanted was a piece of his beautiful prince's face, and it showed. He wanted Day to be his, and only his, not be shared by a random street rat named April.

He snuck a glance up from his Chromebook, staring lovingly at his one and only. However, Day suddenly turned around. Timmy, surprised, quickly looked back down. However, just as he was about to start typing, he heard Day's soft and silky voice beckon to him.

The way that his name slid out of Day's mouth was like music to his innocent ears. Day suddenly leaned in, and whispered to Timmy: "Hey Timmy, whatchu doin?" The way his delicate voice tickled his ear canals was the aural equivalent of meth to him. Timmy, startled by this, let out a yelp. "Kyaah!!" Day looked at him with a look of disgust. Shad, unrelated, suddenly yelled "Bombaclatt!"

Timmy, flustered, quickly looked back at Day, eyes wide. However, after doing that, Day slapped him across the face

Timmy, mad at Day, punched his arm lightly. What he didn't account for was Day's sensitive skin, thus making Day let out a moan.

Everyone in the class stared at them. Timmy, mortified, thought of an excuse. "I-it's not what it looks like!" he squealed, blushing hard. He silently begged Day to come up with an excuse.

Day, being the absolute fucking buffoon he is, quickly scanned the room for anyone he could pin the blame on. Right as he turned around 180 degrees, he saw Daniel, the basic white eboy equivalent of an EDP445. Hell, with his waistline, you would've thought that Daniel enjoyed cupcakes as much as him! Day was quick to blame, yelling "IT WAS HIM" and pointing in Daniel's general vicinity.

However, what he didn't account for was his "girlfriend" sitting next to Daniel. April, the resident street rat, had a history with Daniel before. The crowd, which was now starting to form, remembered the past between the two, shifting their blame to the scandalous exes.

Mrs. Hammond, who had overheard the entire conversation, ordered Day and Timmy to go to the hallway while she sorted out the mess. Timmy, still in shock, didn't hear what she said. "Well, are you coming or not," Day said with a feisty look in his eyes. Timmy, being the lil' fuckin twink he is, obediently obliged and followed him like a dog, as you are what you eat after all.

After they left the room Timmy tugged on Day's sleeve and gave him puppy eyes "I-I-I'm s-s-sorry f-for p-p-punching you e-earlier...." Tears begin to stream down his face as he clutched onto Day's curvy, slutty waist and embraced his warmth for comfort.

Day moved closer to Timmy, shoving his man tits into Timmy's face, "It's ok Timmy, it's not your fault, I'm the p-p-p-problem" As Day's tears start streaming out of his eyes, Timmy looked up and saw Day crying .he pushes his face into him, and said, "It's n-n-nobody's fault". Mrs.Hammond then comes outside, to see Timmy and Day crying together, she says nothing and goes back to teach the class because gay rights or something. Timmy and Day move to the sixth-grade locker banks. The bell rings and it's time for lunch.

While walking to lunch Day realizes that their hands are real close together 'fuck it, what's the worse that could happen' moves his hand closer to Timmy. Timmy notices this and grabs Day's hand and intertwines their fingers. It doesn't look like it but Day is havin' a mental breakdown in his mind: "'Holy shit I did it, I held hands with Timmy fuck yeah" Timmy gets called over by his friend group, while a forlorn Day struggled to see his pookie snookums go. Timmy, the dumb bitch he is, he forgot his lunch. He quickly runs down the stairs and opens his locker. He grabs his lunch and starts running back to see his kitten whiskers. His heart beat loudly. Almost as loud as CaseOh walks. Timmy blushed as hard as a rose when he saw Hailey.