"I'm leaving!" Your big sister called up stairs.
"Kay!" You responded in a boring voice but loud enough for her to hear.
She was off to work. At 6 AM.
Wait.
WAIT.
You looked down at your laptop clock and noticed it was 6. 6 AM.
Oh God you've been browsing Tumblr since Midnight and dear God you didn't know it was this late. Or.. Early.
Frick this man you where tired as heck and needed sleep. So you closed your laptop and shut your black curtains so the light couldn't get through and ah yes. It was pitch black in here.
Boy where you sleepy af.
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Your eyes fluttered open and quickly you shut them tightly since it was SO BRIGHT.
"WHO TURNED ON THE SUN." You shouted in a startled voice and hid under your blanket.
"Oh, my bad..." A deepish voice spoke. "Dave..?"
"Yee is me." You heard him chuckle. You rubbed your eyes and sat up.
Well there was no way you where getting back to sleep now. "Sorry, here." He shut the light off and kept the door open for some sort of light. He guided his way to your bed and sat.
"So whatcha doin.."
If he could have seen your face he would have seen a very annoyed expression.
He chuckled. "Sorry.. I didn't mean to wake you.. I just came to talk." He sounded pitiful that bastard. Your expression softened slightly.
"No it's fine I'm awake now." You got up and flicked on the light and sat back down, running your hand through your (hair length) hair. "So what's up..?"
"Listen... There's no easy way to say this."
You rubbed your arm, and didn't let him finish.
"You're.. You're breaking up with me..?"
He looked like his expression changed. You didn't know cause dang it that boy and his sunglasses.
"What..? No! It's not that at all I love being with you." He smiled a smile that looked sad and fake.
"Dave, what's going on.."
He took in a breath and sighed.
"My brother... He got a pay raise and he wants us to move..."
You looked sort of sad but half unphased..
"Well it's okay cause I'll still see you at school right..? And come visit sometimes?" His expression didn't change when you said that.
"I'm out of our school district. I'm going to a new school next year."
OH GOD WHAT.
NO.
NO.
What if he met a prettier girl and liked her better and followed her to all her classes and carried her bag and broke up with you.
You looked like you where about to cry. You could feel it. You could feel the tears roll into your eyes.
David over there tried to smile and hug you.
"No it's okay! I'll still come see you even if I have to walk everyday." He rubbed your arm.
"But what if you find a better girl and stuff? And stalk her to her classes like you do me and carry her bag and stuff." You sniffled.
And that boy. Giggled.
You wiped away the tears before they fell and pulled away.
"How dare you giggle at my worries. "
He placed a hand on your shoulder and leaned forward to peck your lips.
"Now cmon, (Name), I could never find a girl who is as nice, funny, and pretty as you."
Yes very reassuring.
You sniffled again and smiled.
"Yeah you could you're Dave freaking Strider you where made to bang pretty girls who are prettier than me."
Apparently you said something funny because he bursted into laughter. It took him a minute because he was laughing very hard.
"I don't 'bang' girls, (Name)." He chuckled. "I'm not a player you know just a very cool guy." He nudged your arm. "Cmon don't worry I'm not leaving for awhile. And I'll always see you. And if anything I'm worried about you finding some rad guy."
"HAHHAHA PLEASE. Dave. I was .. I am a loser. In fact no one talked to me until I even met you." You smiled.
He probably rolled his eyes. You couldn't
Tell.
"Don't worry he kissed your cheek.
"Everything will be okay, okay?"
"Yeah.. Okay."
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