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Dallon's pov:

brendon : hey i had fun today, you're a really cool dude, we should hang out sometime (:

i show the idiots i call my friends the text brendon sent me yesterday night.

"he put a smiley face, he definitely means it in a flirty way" kenny insists

"i don't know, maybe he's just being friendly, we didn't really get into personal life we just talked about music and the homework."

"wait a minute, he sent that yesterday night and you haven't replied?!" dan interrupts.

"i didn't know what to say!"

"let the professionals handle this" kenny says grabbing my phone

"don't, i know what you're going to say!" i try getting my phone back but dan holds my arms

"ok, here i already sent it though"

i glare at him and take my phone from his hand.

i read the message.

no no no no no.

i type a follow up text quickly before he replies.

me : sounds good, cutie xx

me : i apologize, that was my friends who have no boundaries

Brendon : haha it's okay, tell your friend i said thank you, hmu (;

me : wow fuckboy much?

brendon : wow i didn't even ask to play 20 questions yet

me : wow bye

brendon : wow hi

me : wow

brendon: wow

i smile at my phone like an idiot.

"hellooooo, earth to dallon" kenny says bring me back to reality

"what?"

"the bell rang"

i look around the lunch room and see it's empty

"what when? why didn't you tell me!"

"i did"

"ahh my class is on the other side of the school and i still have to get my book out of my locker!"

"well hurry then, lover boy!"

i start running to my class, "wait, why are you not freaking out, you're going to be late too!"

"i don't have a last period today"

"what since when? actually just text me i'm going to be late, bye" i shout running down the hall

"good luck!" he shouts back

i  get to my locker and the bell rings

i'm late.

i hate being late, people stare at you like if it's any of their business.

when i finally get to class i walk in with my head down and sit at a random seat trying not to make eye contact with anyone.

lucky for me my teacher likes me so i know she won't mark me late.

"we're on page 231 problem 4, but you can work at your own pace" she says to me

i nod and open my book and start working

"wow, rude, left me on seen"

i turn to see i've sat right next to brendon.

"oh no, did i really? i'm sorry i was going to reply but my friends started being dumb"

"haha it's fine, but really, do you wanna hang out?"

"yeah, when?"

"hm tomorrow?"

"going bowling with josh and tyler tomorrow, actually you should come"

"i'd love to, is it ok with them though?"

"yeah! josh and tyler love everyone, i'll text josh to let him know "

"okay, just text me the details and i'll be there"

"okay"

"brendon what problem are you on?" the teacher asks making brendon and i jump

"uh 4"

"you've been on problem number 4 this whole time?"

"y-yeah"

"and dallon what problem are you on?"

"8"

"brendon, dallon came in late and he's still farther than you, i suggest you focus on your work instead of talking"

"i was asking dallon for help"

"right, well make sure you guys stay on task"

"we are"

"okay"

when she turns around i look at brendon

"what?"

"you're still on problem 4?!" i laugh

"yeah! it's hard how did you-  when did you get to 8?!" he asks so confused

he's so cute

i laugh and help him get caught up for the rest of the class

.

after school i get home and text josh about tomorrow.

i play my bass a little until it's time for dinner

after dinner i shower and go to sleep

i'm basically going on a double date with brendon tomorrow, what.

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