Hey guys! I am super pumped for this chapter and I hope you enjoy it greatly. I'm aiming for it to be long so sit back and let PewDieCry spirit take over you!
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Pewdie's POV:
After Cry accepted my apology we started growing an in-class friendship. We sat together and had small conversations until the teacher tells us to shut up. I love his company but we hardly talk outside of class. I usually go to Stephano, Piggeh and Mr.Chair. We have formed a pretty good relationship I could say but there was always a nagging feeling inside me as if I wanted to be with Cry more than them.
At lunch time we sat at our usual table and I glanced a few times at Cry. He was sitting in a place where he faces me directly so I couldn't understand whether he was looking at me too or not at all. The next time I looked at him he was laughing hysterically with Russ. I envied his relationship with his friends and he has even more friends outside of school. I heard him talk about a boy Scott. I didn't hear much but Cry was talking about an epic fail moment at a game he played with the guy.
I loved playing games and still do so maybe I can ask Cry to come over to my house and play PS3 or something. Or we could Skype and play Gmod meanwhile. I was really curious about the place he was living in too. I'm over thinking it. Why would he want to play games with me instead of all mighty Scott?
"Pewdie?"
I turned my head towards them and saw Stephano looking at me smirking.
"Sorry I wasn't paying attention what's up?"
"Oh we were wondering if you were ever going to stop staring at that masked dork anytime soon."
I was baffled but I didn't show it so I replied briskly. He was not a dork. Keep your cool Pewdie!
"I wasn't staring. I was just deep in thought and happened to look at a place that's right in front of me."
"Yeah. Sure." Piggeh barged into the conversation. He winked while saying "Sure."
I rolled my eyes and dismissed them. I couldn't deal with their pestering right now. I changed the subject. I never asked them if they played any games, maybe they can come over and play with me.
"Hey do you guys play any video games?"
Stephano and Piggeh shrugged as if to say no. "We are off partying most of the time and besides that we have a social life." However Mr. Chair nodded and said, "I like playing Amnesia. You know it?"
"Of course the first time I played I almost shit my pants. It's awesome!" I said and added, "Do you want to come over to my place or Skype a co-op Custom Map?"
"Sure I can play for a few hours." He smiled and went back to his reading. We got up and walked over to the exit. Stephano halted into a stop and said to us to go ahead. I didn't bother to ask where he was going.
Cry's POV:
I was looking straight ahead at Pewdie's table almost the whole lunch time. I was glad that my mask wasn't exposing my deep stares. I caught him looking at me a couple of times. One time with his friends. Weird. Russ and Red were lovey dovey so they weren't worrying about my silence.
I saw Pewdie and his friends walking over to the exit but one of them was missing. I think the blonde one wasn't with them. I gasped when a hand grabbed my wrist and yanked me out of my chair.
"Hey what the fuck Goldilocks! Let go of him" Russ shouted.
"Relax loser I have to talk to him for a second." Stephano didn't let go of my wrist and pulled me out of the cafeteria to a vacant hallway.
"I need you to do something for us." I scoffed at his words and replied.
"Why would I help any one of you."
"Don't you even want to help your dear friend Pewdie?" He smirked at me. He knew that we were friends in class. I stared at him trying to look menacing but finally loosened.
"What do you want me to do?"
He chuckled. "As I figured." He stepped closer and started to explain his plan in a low voice. My eyes widened at his every word.
Pewdie's POV:
I woke up and didn't bother to fix myself up before Mr. Chair was going to come over in a few minutes. He called me after breakfast and told me he was on his way. I set up the PC and unplugged some of the plugs from the outlets to make room for his PC. The only thing I had to do now was to wait.
Finally the doorbell rang and I got up from my couch. I walked towards the door and opened it.
"Hey Mr. Cha--" I looked up to the figure standing in front of me and it was not Mr. Chair.
It was Cry.
"Cry?! What are you doing here? Where's Mr. Chair?" I asked with wide eyes. This was unexpected and I looked like a hobo. If I knew Cry was going to come over I would've at least showered. Why was he here anyways?
Just as Cry was about to reply my phone rang and I checked the ID. It was Mr. Chair. I picked it up.
"What the hell is goin--"
"Do you like your surprise?" It was Stephano.
"You did this?" I tried to sound angry but not too angry to make Cry think he was unwelcome. I was delighted more than I can ever be at Mr. Chair. My heart fluttered with just seeing him leaning on the doorway.
"Yeah. Don't try and act dumb with me Pewdie. We know you like Cry. We saw how you look at him the other day." I was hoping that Cry wasn't making out the words Stephano was saying.
"I'll talk to you about this later." I hissed a bit and Cry looked up at me. I had to hang up the phone now or I was going to accidentally hurt his feelings.
I hung up and sighed. I smiled "Well come on in."
Cry brushed past me and I shivered. Dammit. He was wearing a leather jacket over a tight and black V-neck T-shirt. Needless to say he was smoking hot. I gazed after him and slapped myself mentally. Stop this!
I wasn't sure if I could manage to restrain myself like this through the whole day though.
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I'm going to update tonight again. I wanted to separate the chapters for the upcoming events *wink* See ya!
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