"Viiiikk! Roooobb! Why did you bring me here!? I told you, all I wanna do is play video games all weekend, not go to a stupid dance!" Jerome said, yelling at Rob and Vikk.
You see, this is Jerome Robert Aceti. A kind, lovable guy, that just wants to be a Youtuber when he grows up. Jerome has a sweet personality, loves video games, plays them almost 24/7, but the one he loves most is a game called Minecraft.
Vikk and Rob is his two best friends. Vikk is a guy that will get you to cheer up in no time. Rob is the fun one of the group. Makes jokes about everything and finds it funny. Tonight is a little dance for them, and Vikk and Rob just had to force Jerome to the dance. "Guys! Just let me go home! I have erm, homework?" Jerome question more than a answer. "You don't have homework, liar!" Screamed Rob. Jerome sighed and raised his hands in defense, "Fine!" He said in defeat. "Yay!" Jerome rolled his eyes, "But I'll be playing Minecraft on my phone all night." Rob and Vikk smiled, pulling Jerome into the school and paying for them to go into the dance.
The loudness of the music, people yelling from each side of the room, people dancing, all what Jerome hated. He doesn't like loudness, but yet he is a little loud from time to time.
Jerome sighed, not finding his friends anywhere, he found a corner and sat there until the party ended. He then got out his phone, which had Minecraft on it. He started playing Minecraft, until someone just had to get between him and the little video game. "Hello?" Said the mysterious voice. Jerome looked up and his heart stopped. This was Mitchell Donnell Ralph Hughes, the team captain of the football team I forgot the whole football team was here! screamed Jerome in his mind. "Is this seat taken?" Asked Mitch, referring the spot right beside Jerome. Jerome couldn't find his words, so all he did was shake his head, no. Mitch smiled and sat right next to Jerome, peeking over Jerome's shoulder and seeing the game on his phone, Minecraft. "I love that game! I have it on my phone as well!" The older teen boy said with excitement. Jerome looked over at Mitch, lightly smiling. "Yo-You do?" The younger said, with a bit of stuttering involved. Mitch didn't say anything, he just took out his phone and showed Jerome Minecraft. "I didn't quite get your name yet?" Question Mitch, "Jerome, it's Jerome." Jerome smiled at that sentence with no stuttering. "Nice to meet you, Jerome." Mitch said, smiling at the end.
"Jerome! There's a Creeper behind you!" Mitch said, as quietly as he could be, but being him, he almost screamed it. "There is no- shit that's a Creeper!" Mitch chuckled and came behind the Bacca in the video game, killing off the Creeper. Jerome playfully gasped, "Thank you, my brave Knight." Jerome looked over at Mitch, the both teenagers burst out into a pit of laughter. Then getting kicked out of the dance because they were 'too loud'. "What the hell? We weren't even that loud!" Mitch said, shoving his phone into his pants pocket. Jerome sighed and looked down at the ground, don't know if he should sit on the concrete and wait for Rob and Vikk to come back. "Hey Jerome, wanna maybe go to McDonald's? My treat." Was he asking me out on a date? Said Jerome in his mind. Jerome shook the thought of Mitch asking him out on a date and just said yes to the offer.
Mitch order both of them what they wanted. Soon their food was ready and started to eat. At first it was pure silent, but Mitch broke it. "Jerome?" Jerome looked up from drinking his smoothie, "Hmm?" Replied Jerome. "Why were you at the dance? You were just sitting in a corner." Jerome put down the smoothie and looked into the older boys caramel color eyes. "My friends force me to go with them, all I wanted to do was play video games. That's how I wanted to spend my Friday night." Mitch looked back into Jerome's cocoa brown eyes, "But if we wouldn't have met, you wouldn't have met me." Jerome smiled slightly at the captain of the football team, just sitting there and saying that stuff. "Y-Yeah, it would be a bummer." Jerome replied, with a hint of stuttering. Mitch smiled at the younger, just thinking about something that he shouldn't be thinking of. "Wanna go?" Asked Mitch, finishing his fries. Jerome nodded his head and stood up, going to a trashcan and throwing away his empty smoothie bottle. "Come on then." Said Mitch, grabbing Jerome's hand and walking out the door. This left a young teen blushing all the way to Mitch's car.
Her Cubs! This story will be a short story, and it will be my first third person pov. Yay I guess? Show me some love for this short story, comment if you wanna, vote if you wanna, hell even follow me if you wanna. See ya later Cubs! Stay cool!
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