Car's Good Ol' One Shots~

Zane~Chan

A/N: I didn't get a request for this, but since a lot of Zane~Chan has been happening lately, I just thought it was only the right thing to do to make a oneshot about it. Like... Why not?
P.S. My writing is crud when I'm tired, so just, uhh...

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I apologize in advance.

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•Phoenix Drop High•

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•Oneshot Name: 'Sasha's Starbucks'

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Credit to: Mer.Jelly on Instagram for making the art (even know the art has absolutely nothing to do with the oneshot I thought it was cute :p)

Zane's POV

I glance down the hallway to see Gene and his crew leaning on the wall, having a conversation. The Starbucks cup in Sasha's hand swishes back and forth. It's making me paranoid, honestly (with me being able to see the liquid inside of the cup). I walk over to them and start to laugh at whatever Gene is laughing at. Gene immediately goes silent and turns his head to me, "What do you want?" He questions in a harsh tone. "Why can't I join your group?" I ask. "'Cause your voice sounds like a six year old in early puberty." Gene snaps. Curse my stupid voice! It's so high...! It even annoys me sometimes (is it bad that I get annoyed by my own voice? I don't know). I look down, "W-Why would you say that?" I ask, my voice slightly quivering. I hear Sasha giggle, "Haha, you can't handle an insult? How pathetic." When she finishes talking, I feel a liquid run down my back. I look up and see that Sasha poured her drink on my head, which spilled all over my hair and clothes. Zenix snickers as Gene smirks. Sasha looks me up and down, impressed with the mess she's made. Her and Zenix high-five. "I'm only saying the truth." Gene says. "I swear, I'll--" I try to threaten them, but my voice isn't exactly that threatening (not to mention that I have ice tea all over me). "Don't try to fight back. That'll just lessen your chances on ever getting in." Gene cuts me off. "Pfft, ever like a nugget such as yourself would ever get into a group like ours. Go now and we'll spare you the further embarrassment." Sasha laughs. Her voice has a certain ring to it. She seems amused by my embarrassment. "Fine! I'll leave! I didn't need you guys anyway!" I exclaim, then storm off. "Yea, run, little loser! Run while you can!" Sasha's voice bounces off the walls and makes it into my ears. I start to run, yet soon trip over a stack of books someone left on the ground by their locker. I glance back and see Gene and his crew laughing at me. I can't hear them, but I can see the amused look on their faces. I stumble to get back up, only to see the regular red head nerd that has a crush on Sasha. He pushes his glasses farther up his nose before speaking, "My books didn't see you there!" He says. I give him a weird glance, then continue walking. I feel a sharp pain in my elbow. I pull my own arm towards my chest and roll the sleeve up. A huge scratch is on my belle, making its way into a bit of my forearm. I mentally curse before making my way to the nurses office. I glance behind me and see nothing. No sight of Gene, or anyone else I'd want to impress. I burst into the nurses office, "Kawaii~Chan! Be careful with those medicines...!" The nurse exclaims. "Sorry, Nurse.Carry~Sama! Kawaii~Chan will try to be more careful." There's a small crash. "Ahh! Kawaii~Chan is so so sorry!" My anger fades as I gently close the door and slowly walk into the room. I find a familiar pink haired meif'wa on the floor with a couple pill bottles scattered here and there, along with some other medical stuff that doesn't make much (to any) sense. I lend a hand to the girl laying on the floor, "Need a hand?" I offer. Kawaii~Chan looks up from the floor and looks into my eyes with a hopeful and thankful gleam lingering in them. "T-Thank you, Zane~Kun." Kawaii~Chan gladly accepts. She curls her hand into mine and I pull her up. Her and I both pick up some of the medical supplies, the nurse no where in sight. Kawaii~Chan places the final deal of pill bottles on the counter before glancing back at me, "Y'know... Zane~Kun is a lot nicer than Kawaii~Chan expected him to be." Kawaii~Chan says. "Surprise, surprise. I'm not always as grumpy as I look." I reply. Kawaii~Chan giggles. She starts to walk past me, but trips on something we forgot to pick up. She falls on top of me, my back colliding with the ground. I wince in pain for a second before I feel my hands on somebody's waist. My vision focus' and I see Kawaii~Chan hovering over me. My arms are wrapped around her waist for support, to keep her from falling. "S-Sorry, Zane~Kun!" Kawaii~Chan apologizes, getting up quickly. I peep myself off the ground. Her and I whisk some of the dust off of our clothing, then look at the other, eye to eye. "Zane~Kun is really nice..." Kawaii~Chan pauses, "And Kawaio~Chan would like to know more about him." She finishes. I look into Kawaii~Chan's eyes, "I would like to know more about you too." She gives me a sheepish smile. "Really, Zane~Kun?" She questions. I smile under my mask, "Really."

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A/N: truth be told, I totally forgot about the whole Starbucks thing while writing the nurses office scene. lol sorry :3. Should I do a part 2 of this? Tell me in the comments. Hope you enjoyed!
~Car.

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