Rockets, Communists, and the Dewey Decimal System.

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"Hey Sheldon!" I said as I sat with him

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"Hey Sheldon!" I said as I sat with him.

"Hello Harley, what happened to your eye?"

"Ah, that? Just a little fight, nothing to worry about!" I looked around, this kid doesn't have one friend. "Come with me!"

"Where are we going?" He asked.

"You'll see." I walked him to the library and looked around for someone.

"The library! You really do know me."

I finally caught sight of who I was looking for. I don't know him, I don't know his name either. All I know is he's weird and smart like Sheldon.

"Try to make friends with that kid." I said pointing toward him.

"Why, what makes him different?"

"Well he has no friends, from what I've seen."

"So?"

"So, you have a better chance at making friends with him."

"That's brilliant!"

"Go!" I said lightly pushing him in the direction of the asian boy.

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It was after school and I had cheer practice, which means Georgie probably has football. The same thing happens every time. Do a stupid little dance, get thrown in the air, etcetera, etcetera.

Everything was the same. Georgie and I change in the locker rooms, I have to change cause I can't stand that cheer costume. I put on the outfit I had on earlier, which was just some light wash straight jeans and my Mötley Crüe t-shirt. I grab my skateboard out of my locker, which barely fit, but was my only mode of transportation.

I walk out the change room to be met with Georgie who was waiting for me.

"Ready to go?"

"Yep!" I replied peppily.

We were walking together back home but I got stopped by, Samantha?! What does this bitch want? All she cares about is spreading rumours, and trust me, I'm very boring.

"Hey Harley!" She exclaimed.

"Hi? Do I know you?"

"No, my name is Samantha!"

"Okay?" I asked confused.

"Okay... well I just came to tell you that totally hot guy over there," she pointed, "is checking you out."

"What's his name?" I asked as I made eye contact with the boy.

"Leo. He's new here and totally the whole package! Football player too!" She checked him out. "I was wondering if I could tell him you were single? Unless you and Georgie-"

"No!" Me and Georgie said in unison.

"Okay.." she judged. "Well I'll tell him you're single!"

"Well... thanks." I didn't really know why this girl wanted to help me?

Me and Georgie walked for a bit. He seemed, uncomfortable?

"You know, I've never seen you in a relationship before." He randomly piped up.

"Yeah, I've really only had hookups."

"Why?" He asked.

It's because I've been madly in love with you since the second grade stupid! "Eh, no one was willing to put up with me!" I joked.

"Well, jokes aside I think I'd be good for you." Hopes and dreams down the drain.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah!"

Lovely. That just completes the shitty-ness of my shitty week.

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(This chapter is shorter because there's not much of Georgie in the episode, so not as much to write about. This applies to any chapters that are shorter than others. Also I would greatly appreciate if y'all tell me what you're thinking of the story so far and what I can improve.)

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