PewDieCry: Do I Wanna Know? (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 2: New Kid

Hey everyone! I decided to continue this fanfiction I'm having a lot of good ideas to write about and I hope you guys are excited as I am. I asked a couple of people for their opinion and they have been very much supportive. So now sit back and enjoy.

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Cry's POV:

Just as I turned the corner I saw the shiny building which looked like a mirror from the outside. This was the sight I saw everyday and it still fascinated me. The mirror made the building look like another world was inside the reflection. The work of High-Tech Academy is always out of the ordinary and I found it super cool.

I got inside and walked to my locker through the clean and spacious hallway. Everyone looked exhausted and the building had a disgusting odor. It seems that the rich kids have been drinking and partying in this weekend too. Shocker. I tried to shut out the smell and took my notebook for Math and strated walking over to the classroom. Just as I turned the corner and walked into the classroom I crashed into someone who was standing in the hardly visible doorway. We both fell down and groaned in pain for a second. The guy grumbled and stood up not even bothering to lend a hand. 

"Excuse you!" I complained while getting up. The guy looked concerned for a minute but quickly became nonchalant. "You should've watched out but I guess I shouldn't have stood on the doorway. So...uh...sorry." He eyed me for a moment and said "My name is PewDiePie and you are?" 

"I'm Cry but I highly suspect that you would want to talk to me." I quickly figured out that he was the new kid before he even said his name. Just as I thought he was rich. His whole physique shouted rich.

PewDiePie looked curious for a moment but he comprehended what I tried to say and surprisingly he didn't look at me or my mask for that matter in a judgemental look. He shrugged it off and got in the classroom. The bell rang seconds after that and I was stunned. I never would've thought that a scrub (my term for the spoiled rich) would be remotely nice to me. There was something really special about the new kid and I wanted to know. I had to know.

Pewdie's POV: 

Cry a.k.a The Mysterious Mask Guy looked like someone I wouldn't have even bothered to talk to in my old school but there was something about him that made me interested. Even though I couldn't see his face I just sensed that he went through a lot of stuff or just vulnerable. Maybe that was the whole point behind the mask. The moment I saw him I knew I wanted to know more about Cry and if I wanted to get to know him I shouldn't be rude right away. The teacher saying my name interrupted my thoughts.

"Everyone this is PewDiePie. He is the student that replaced Nate and hopefully no one else will be kicked out for the rest of the school year." 

I sighed and saw a couple of girls giggling at the corner of my eye. I thought about turning my head towards them and giving a flirtatious look but somehow I didn't want to do it. Seeing Cry's gaze burning at me through his white and void mask made me heat up a little. What was going on with me? Why was I feeling this way through a little gaze? I shrugged it off and turned my attention to the teacher and started taking notes. I had to remember the promise I made myself today: Find the popular group, blend in and finish the day without any trouble. Everything was going to be alright. I hoped. 

Finally it was lunch time. I was starving and I didn't know whether I wanted to be in the sight of Cry or not. He made me feel uneasy and I pshychologically felt his gaze burning in my back throughout the whole damn lesson. I needed to get away and blend in and this was my chance. I scanned the whole cafeteria with my tray in my hand. I immediately saw Cry with a couple of his friends. There was a brunette with glasses sitting close with a redhead chick who obviously was his girlfriend. 

At another table almost at the other end of the cafeteria sat a group of kids who looked cool. There was a  tan blonde guy and a pink haired guy with an Armani jacket. A brunette sat at the table reading a book who didn't care what was going on around him. I hesitated at first but chose to walk over to their table trying to look confident. As I was passing Cry's table I gave a quick glance and looked away. Surprising enough he waved with a smirk. His mouth showed a little and I looked at it for too long. His smirk disappeared and he talked.

"What's wrong? Do you want to sit or something?"

I looked over at the table I was going for but Cry was both tempting and scary at the same time. I suddenly remembered my promise to myself and replied. 

"Nah I was going over there just wanted to...uh...say hi. So. Hi." Damn why did I get so nervous all of a sudden. 

He chuckled and said hi back. This was really awkward so I turned away with my cheeks flushed and started walking over to the table I wanted to go to in the first place. Finally I approached them and asked "Hi my name is PewDiePie. I'm new in here so do you mind if I sit with you guys." I tried to sound dismissive as much as I could. The guys looked at each other and nodded. I gave a sigh of relief and sat down. 

The blonde guy spoke pointing at the pinkie, "This is Piggeh." and nodded towards the concentrated brunette "And this is Mr.Chair." At last he finally said:

"And I am Stephano."

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Hey everyone so this chapter was more eventful and longer than the first one. I hope you enjoyed it there is more to come.