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by intelleblue

by intelleblue

A lot of people are doing alternate universes, so I decided to do one with the Professer and Wilma. In this, they're in high school.
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8:00 at night, and I was doing my homework. Mr. Maxey is a fair teacher, but he gives out a lot of assignments. I was taking a short break when suddenly, I got a text.

Unknown Number: Pebble

I assumed it was a mistext when, 2 minutes later, I got another.

Unknown Number: Pebble Pebble

I decided to text back.

Wilma: Why are you texting me pebble?
Unknown Number: In the movies, a guy got a girl's attention by throwing pebbles at the window until she looked out of it. I didn't want to scratch your glass, so I'm just texting pebbles at you. Pebble Pebble.

I sighed and opened the window. Standing on the ground with a violin was Alan Miller, who used to be in Dr. Smith's astronomy class with me. He played a short ballad, his melodious voice mixing with the haunting and beautiful tone of the violin. After he was done, he threw a thornless rose up to me. "Until tomorrow, my rose of a girl." He left for his house, which was right next door. I sat down at my desk and simply looked at the rose. Have I fallen for him? No. I haven't fallen for him. I've fallen for his kindness, his gentleness, his love. But doesn't that mean I've fallen for him? I put the rose in the jar on my desk. I knew what I was going to do.

(Alan's POV)
I was getting ready for bed when I heard a knocking on my window. We have a one story house, so my window is close to the ground. I opened it, and standing outside was Wilma, my best friend. "Alan, you've won me over. And to the winner, go the spoils.", she said. Before I could ask what she meant, she pulled me towards her and kissed me. It was short, but satisfying. After she pulled away, I said with my face burning crimson, "So... Does this mean we're a couple now?" Wilma blushed as well. "If you'd like it to be." She left for her house. I did a half cart wheel before jumping onto the bed. Things were going my way at last.

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Wow. Short, fluffy, and cute. Why does no one read this?