Some skater boy...

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Six's POV

Finally, I can go home! I walked out of the classroom trying not to be trampled by all the others trying to get out of the room. The hallways are very loud during this time, and smelly! Some of these microbes go to PE and then don't even reapply deodorant or anything! Just nasty! Good thing I don't have to ride the bus with them, I can just walk home! On my way home I decided to stop by the skate park. It was way louder around there than normal "GO NINE WOO YOU CAN DO IT!" I look over and see a gray integer...coming... over...OH GOD THEY'RE GONNA HIT ME! "DUDE, WATCH OUT!" I felt a hard impact and a shock of pain. "Ooohh..Jit wiped out!" I heard someone say, it was probably one of the many zeros that where there watching. "Oww..." I heard the gray integer groan. "HAHA! YOU TOTALLY LEFT SOME SKIN ON THE CONCRETE BACK THERE! HAHA!" seven cackled. "A-are you ok? I- I'm so sorry!" Hopefully he wouldn't be too mad that I ruined whatever he was trying to do. "It's fine! It just hurt a little. I'm used to this by now!" He didn't seem mad at all! He picked up his very cool sunglasses and put them back on his face "thanks for asking though! Do you want to watch me do some tricks?" does he even know that his knees are all scraped up? "What about your knees?!" he looked down at his scraped up, bloody knees, then back up at me. "Oh, like I said, I'm totally used to this! Now about my offer." Oh yeah, right he asked me if I wanted to watch him do... whatever he said, I wasn't listening too much. "uh.. yeah, sure. why not?"

He smiled at me "you're gonna be blown away by my amazing skills, dude!" "And you're gonna have an infection on both of your nasty knees." I mumbled under my breath, hopefully he didn't hear me say that. I sat down on the cold concrete, and he was... actually really good at skateboarding! I watched him do Kickflips, Laser flips, Tre flips, and an Impossible! He must be out here 24\7 to be able to do these tricks so well! He rolled back over to me with a smug look on his face "cool am I right?" I just nodded. "So, uh see you tomorrow?" I asked He nodded "yup! I'm here almost every day with my buddy, seven!" I nervously smiled back "alright then! see you tomorrow!" I started to walk off "wait! here's my number, so you can talk to me, you know!" I felt my face getting warm "o-oh! yeah, thanks... bye now!" I quickly grabbed the sticky note he handed me and ran out of the skate park. as I ran home, I stopped by a tree near my house to look at the sticky note he gave me. It had his number on it, obviously, but it also had little doodles that were...cute to say the least. A little doodle of him and his skateboard! he looked like such a little goober- ugh... those... cringey words... I just can't for some reason help myself! it's kind of a habit...

I open the door to my house quietly to avoid the questions my mom would have for me. There isn't a lot of excuses for coming home 3 hours late if your house is a 10-minute walk away from the school. It was working just fine until I got to the kitchen. "Where have you been?!" my mom asked me. "No where!" I respond, very annoyed. she asks me so many questions when I come home! especially when I'm late! she looked at my hand that had the sticky note in it "what is that?" I quickly put it away "nothing!" I said while rolling my eyes and going into my room. After I put my stuff down in various corners of my room, I took my phone from out of my backpack and put his number in it. I'd probably text him a little later, I had some homework to do... I hate homework, but I'd rather not make a bad grade on it. I was slowly working on the dumb packet of math that I'd probably never use in my life again, Then I started thinking about him... I mean he IS cool, but why am I thinking about him? He's just some skater dude that I met today! I- It's something about his attitude and... his funny voice... Maybe his cool glasses and his skateboarding skills... aw man, don't tell me that... NO! I CAN'T HAVE A CRUSH ON THIS DUDE I MET LITERALLY 3 HOURS AGO! Even if I did accept that I liked him, which I totally don't, he'd probably say something like, "I'm ToO kOoL fOr LoVe!" or something like that! man, crushes are complicated... I- I mean... I don't like him like that. AT ALL.

Nine's POV

That little six dude is weird! but I think we are friends already! I said goodbye to my buddy, seven, and started to walk back to my sister's shack that for some reason is very deep in the forest. Ever since our parents died, I had to live with her. It's probably better than wherever else I could have gone! I knocked on the door, and she opened the door after what felt like forever! "Welcome home, Tony Hawk. get in here, you've been out for 3 hours," she told me as I walked past her "also do your homework if you have any, which I know you do." ugh! I hate homework! it's like, a total vibe killer! but I'd rather not make a bad grade on it because it would make me look so uncool, and there is no way of escaping it. The first few minutes I just kinda stared at the paper. then I started to daydream. It was cut short when I started to think about that little six dude! I mean we just met why would I be thinking about him? Well, he is kinda cute... especially when he was watching me do all those cool tricks! his dumb, cute little impressed face! W-WAIT! NO WAY! I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH ON THAT GUY! even if I did have a crush on him, he most definitely wouldn't like me back! A-anyway I better do this dumb useless homework before I get in trouble...

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