You've Never Been So Hurt

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Be John Egbert. You are now John Egbert.

Dave? What is he here? And why is he alone? Didn't he have a date? You just ignore the questions in your head and decide to talk to your friend.
"Dave!" You stand up and smile at him. "Why are you out here? Don't you have a date?" Dave just shrugged and pushed up his shades. "Had a date. Basically left her." He looked around and looked back at you. "Why did you leave her?"
"Cause she some white trash, that's why." ((sssss)) This made you chuckle. "Just wanting attention?" Dave smirked, putting his hands in his pockets. "Basically. Probably wanted my favorie hoodie." Dave looks at the bench and sits down. You sit next to him, hugging your arms. "Man, you dodged a bullet there." For some reason, this made you really happy. Actually you know this reason.

~Flashback~
"Yo, John."
'Ah, Dave. You look really sweaty from being at the gym. Maybe you should take your shirt off?'
"John."
'Really! You should! Maybe you can borrow my shower! ... W-What? Take a shower with you? But, Dave! I'm not sweaty! And I'm not a homosexual! ... Only if you insist.'
"John!"
John jerked, feeling his side being poked as he lifted his head off his hand he was resting on. "Dave! I told you to never poke my side!" He faced Dave, pushing him. "What? Like this?" Dave poked his side again, making John jump with a tiny yelp. Dave chuckled as John blushed, pushing Dave. "Might I say, that's some really good art there, Johnny." Dave looked down at John's paper. It had a little doodle of him and John, with him without and shirt, sweaty (and if course with abs) . John's face had lines on it, indicating blush. John quickly erased it, blushing more. "What do you mean? It's nothing!" Dave chuckled more and leaned back on the chair, tilting it on two of its legs as he balanced himself against the wall. ((I seriously hated when kids do this at my school, just stop, you can crack your fucking head open, you shit)) "So, what did you want?" John asked as he set his pencil down and leaned back on his chair.
"Ok, so you know the Prom is coming up, right?" John lifted his eyebrows, looking at Dave. "Yeah, so what about it?" John's heart started to beat fast. Is Dave saying what he think he's saying? "Ok so, you know I didn't have a date right?" 'Yes! Is he going to ask? Is he?' John literally felt his heart grow, beating against him. "Yeah? Come on, tell me!"
"Well," 'yes yes yes yes!' "Guess who I'm going with now?" 'Oh, yes, he's going to say me, he's going to say me!' "Who, dude? You're killing me with anticipation!" John smiled, getting closer to Dave. "Im going to Prom with," 'John Egbert!' "Stacy Collins." 'Yes! Join Eg- wait, what?'
Crack, boom. That's John's heart right after he heard those two words. It cracked and exploded. "What?"
"That's right. Stacy. The hottest girl in our grade."
Double crack and boom. Is this a movie with Michael Bay?
"Really?"
Great, now it feels like you have a black hole, sucking in what's left of your heart.
"Yeah, she asked me today in 3rd period. Pretty awesome right?" 'No, it's not. You're supposed to say me! Me!'
"O-Oh, yeah. Congratulations, dude!" John forces a smile, holding his hand up for a high five. Dave immediately his his gabs with his, a smile on his face.
'Great, he's not into me, OR into guys! "Hottest girl in our grade", yeah, more like the whole world, with you at the bottom of the good looking list.'
"Thanks, man. You're awesome. Great to have you as my best bro. "
'Best bro. Best bro. Best bro. Face it, John, you're never going out with him. Not in 4 years, 6 years, 10 years, not even when you're old. You're gonna be alone forever.'
"... Y-Yeah!" John tried his best to hold back the tears, hiding his face by looking away, his back facing Dave. The only words John was thinking were
'I love you, Dave Strider...'

((sorry not sorry))


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