Oort pov
"Come on you have to it's our last year of high school!" I said walking beside Wasd down the hall. "Can't you ask for a day off at least once?! They won't fire you for it." I nudged him playfully.
He ignored me walking faster towards the cafeteria. Sighing I jogged up to him. "Please Winnie?" I pouted pressing my nose to his.
"Don't call me that." He snapped pushing me out of his face. A passing group of girls giggled. Looking at them I shrugged pulling a goofy smile. They passed us whispering to each other giddily.
"Oh come on Wasd you don't like your pet name?" Turning around he punched me in the arm. "Ouch! What the hell?" He glared at me.
"It's not because of that you spork! You know exactly why I can't go to that party!" He poked my chest. "I don't even know why you'd ask me in the first place.." Frowning he turned walking into the cafeteria room. Catching up to him I placed my hand on his shoulder stopping him.
"Okay I'm sorry, how bout you take a night off so we can hang out then? Just you and me?" I looked in his eyes. He bit his lip trying hard to hold back a smile. "Ey come on I can see that smile. Don't hide it." I smirked as he bubbled with laughter, covering his mouth with his hands.
"Okay you promise?" He asked holding up his fist. I nod pounding fists.
"Bahlalalalalala" we chimed together laughing.
"God, we're such nerds." He says as we approach the vending machine.
Taking money from his pocket he put some into the machine. Before he could press a button he jump a bit turning around blushing wildly. I looked around seeing what happened as guy quickly walked away from us to a curly blond haired boy holding back laughter.
I glared at them with flames of hatred. Dumb jerks, some people are so inconsiderate. I ushered Wasd out of the busy room out to the hallway.
"What happened? What did he do?" I asked him his face still beet red. He covered his face again and mumbled something. "What?" I asked stepping closer.
"He pinched my butt." He said ashamed. The flame of anger was worse.
"I'm gonna teach him a lesson." I said as I began to march to the cafeteria. Wasd grabbed my sleeve holding me back. He just shook his head walking away.
Walking up to him I gave him a questionable look. Glancing at me he cleared his throat, face still a bit flustered.
"Oh forget it.. It's okay." He walked a bit faster to his locker. As I stood behind him he opened it a little pink note fell out. He bent down his cute butt facing me. No wonder that guy pinched it. No I'm not that kind of person.
"What the heck?" He said picking it up. Turning to me he opened it up, it taking the shape of a heart. " I love you boo boo?" He read it aloud looking at me, one eyebrow up.
Rocking on my heels I whistling. Scrunching up his face all cute-like he pushed me playfully.
"When did you have time to stick that in my locker?" He asked smiling.
"I thought you'd appreciate it." I chuckled wrapping an arm around his waist.
"You're dumb." He said laying his head on chest.
"You love me though, right?" I asked looking down at his wavy mop of hair. He just nodded as the bell rang.
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Arriving at Wasd's house after school we went up to his room to finish up some homework. The natural light dimming outside.

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Sticks and Stones
Teen FictionWASD Striker lived at home most of his life with his mother, but when they decide to house an exchange student named Oort Cyr everything changes. His family. A new friendship. And the trials of growing up. ---------------------------------- It's in...