(Y.F.S - Your favourite Shirt)
Your P.O.V
I got on my favourite shirt that was luckily washed for once. I brushed my hair while singing (Y.F.S) and smiling just a bit to myself. My parents would let me out, no sweat! I just hated walking alone, it had been long since I had gone out walking apart from school, which I still don't have for another five weeks. This though, was to go see my best friend. The one I hadn't seen in a long time. A friend who was called weird with me. The friend I had to help me when I was scared...
I jumped to my feet and walked down the stairs hearing nothing but my father on Netflix watching movies. I looked in, he was slumped on the same old black chair and eyes fixated on the screen. I looked down at my feet in shame. This reminded me what life was like. I bit my lip lightly and walked out. He was still yet to turn around and look at me. I let a sign escaped my lips and left the old building. Without looking back I made my way to the park. I peered at buildings and fields as I walked past, luckily for me, no people. I walk swiftly across the road right over to the park.
As I walk in I see no one but a purple, long haired haired boy on a bench. He was looking around, as he did his scarlet red eyes stopped on me. He gave a slight smile and gestured for me to come over to him. This must of been Bonnie. I smiled back and walked In. As I got closer I sat down beside him.
"Bonnie?," I smiled in eagerness
"The one and only," He chuckled lightly, pulling me into a tight hug. I hugged back and looked at his hair. It had grown since the last time I had seen it. It looked good on him, I doubt any of the snobs in my school...Well...our school now, would pull it off. The hair was tied up in a red bobble.
As I let go from his embrace I looked on his head. Two floppy purple ears was dropping from his head. I stared at them and snickered slightly. As he started to get curious of why I was laughing.
"What..?," The purple haired boy questioned to then notice that he was wearing them. He took them off and laughed with me, "It was for my Friends birthday, I had to show my face, a bit of respect, secretly I didn't want to be there, so I left," Bonnie explained.
"Why didn't you want to go? Isn't that like what a boy does..?," I questioned
"Sexist much? Eh?," He chuckled
"Hmm...okay what most boys enjoy then," I whined back.
I could see the look he had on his face, a face of deep thought and consideration. Why did he not want to stay? Is this where he wants to be? He just doesn't get it...(lawl, who got that? ;))
"Maybe I don't like crowded places? Eh. To many people...Ugh," He complained, this is where I realised we had more in common than I had thought.
"...That's exactly like me," We looked at each other in silence as if to say, 'Well...'
"Humans," We said in sync, we both looked at each other with the same look. This is where I had my best friend back.
As I was in my own world I heard a breathing of what I made out to be, a hyped up, jumpy, person. I saw Bonnie's expression grow unimpressed and angry.
"Hello cousin!," He cheered. He seemed happy, bubbly and hyper. I peeped around to see a blue haired boy with an outfit I'm sure I had seen before. His face was plastered with make up and his eyes glew a gorgeous neon green. At first I was sceptical of this character. I had two questions.
"um...Who are you..? And are you...gay?," I questioned. His face become flustered. He looked a bit furious but mostly angry.
Bonnie was laughing in the background and grinning to himself. As the purple haired boy was laughing in the other hand I had a blue haired scream ball.
"WELL! EXCUSE YOU, SUG!," He Screeched with a pitch I make my ears bleed, "I am Clyde! Clyde Heledes to be precise! And no I am not gay"
"Oh...sorry? My mistake. It's just...the make up and...," Bonnie cut me off.
"You wear heals and have a perfect feminine figure," He snickered. Clyde rolled his eyes and bit his lip slightly, then Bonnie continued, "How did you find me anyway?! I'm busy can't you see?," He groaned as he pointed to me.
Clyde looked at his fingers and blew a slight amount of air on them. Even his nails was painted. A sparkling blue which was very eye catching. He would have everyone looking but for all the wrong reasons.
"To answer that question darlin'," He started, god how I hated his way he called everyone a sweet girly nickname!, "I saw your messages and thought I would...stop by? Yeah. Since...guess who's going to be joining you! Good old cousin Clydey!"
Bonnie's face grew limp and his jaw dropped, looking at him in disbelief. I then thought, he's going to be joining me?! Oh great...hopefully I can get to like this...thing.
"..What?," Bonnie questioned as Clyde was still smiling.
"Yep. I already have a job but...Oh well! One more year left," He smiled a sickly sweet smile. I stared at him, that face...I had seen it before. He looked back at me and noticed, "look any longer sweetie and you'll be paying," He chuckled.
"It's just...don't I know you from somewhere?"
"You might...You see, I'm an actor!"
Well. Didn't see that, this blue haired little creepy make up, girly dressing boy actually was an actor.
"I just came from my job so...forgive me if I'm a bit...out of character," He groaned while reaching into his backpack and brought out trainers...I have those trainers...I stay quiet about it though. As he was getting changed I noticed two nobbles in his hair...his hair was nearly down to his feet! My jaw dropped a bit as Bonnie snapped his fingers into my face.
"(y/n)...? You there?," He questioned. I shook my head and I nodded.
"Its just...I've never even seen a female with hair like his"
I see him get changed from his heals and him washing his face. He heard what I had said and I had caught his attention yet again.
"Interested in my hair?," Clyde questioned as he threw his make up cleaner in the bin. His full face showing. His skin was pale like Bonnie's and shimmered even without make up. He still looked like a shiny Toy you would get for Christmas, maybe a male barbie?
"Let me show you," He grinned as he extracted both bobbles from his light blue hair. As the hair dangled down and around his body he gave a quick spin.
I gave a little look to Bonnie, he was sitting there with his arms and legs crossed and the expression on his face showing he was NOT happy. Clyde on the other hand, flipping his thick long hair and showing off everything he had. Maybe I was a bit sceptical of Clyde, guess I could give the guy a chance, not like I can be picky with friends
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