Under the Gaydar (cranksepticeye)

Chapter two: Received

Okay so like imma start writing this but I'm not sure when it will be published. like always i hope you enjoy! and please leave a vote if you'd like :)

Ethan's Pov.

'Hey! You gave me your number and i just wanted to say hi' Received 5:27pm

'You did give me the right number right?' Received 5:30pm

'Hellooooo' Received 6:00pm

'wow.' Received 6:07pm

'he gave me a random number didn't he' Received 6:07pm

'well that's rude' Received 6:07pm

'I don't know why i am still texting but who cares.' Received 6:08pm

I set my phone down on the counter and sigh in frustration, I thought I had made a nice friend. He is probably laughing his ass off right now. I hate being the new kid, its like this every time. 

Well maybe he is just really busy, yea no one just acts that nice.

'Sorry, I'm just crazy.' Received 6:10pm 

'Your probably just busy' Received 6:11pm

Well I'm just gonna take a quick nap, maybe he will text me back later. I rush up to my room, the whole house was super quiet, like it always was. My dad worked all the time and never really was home, some times he would be gone for weeks on buisness trips. We moved here only a few days ago and he left the on second day. It is pretty cool having an entire house to myself, I get to do whatever I want, but its really lonely. 

I get on my phone and open squeak (so not sure if this is a real thing but imma assume its not), which was an app for connecting to people like you though groupchats. Of course the chats tend to be filled with perverts, but sometimes you'll find a good one and make some friends. I open the chat titled "gamers'r'us"

'I am very conflicted' crankiboi

'What's up dude?' septictrash

'Well I like someone and i got their number and texted them but they haven't responded im kinda scared and dont know whether to spam them or just wait its just... ughhghhghghhghghgh' crankiboi

'whelp' septictrash

'well she probably is just busy ' septictrash

'He probably is' crankiboi

'He?' septictrash

'got a problem?' crankiboi

'not at all dude, i just didn't anyone here else was gay.' septictrash

'dude. we NEED to play together, I would even go easy on you.' crankiboi

'I wish could bit i have a shit ton of homework.' septictrash

'but**' septictrash

'well i was gonna take a nap so ill get back to that.' crankiboi

'well, sweet dreams. ;* <(this is a kissy face emoji. my laptop doesnt do normal emojis so go with it.)' septictrash

'thanks, have fun with that homework' crankiboi

'will do (sarcasm)' septictrash

<time skip (rawr)>

"SCREEEEEEEE" The familliar sound rings though my ears and feels like it's telling me "ETHAN ITS LUNCH GET UP AND RUSH YOUR BUTT TO THE CAFETRIA" I do as the voice I gave the bell says, I "rush my butt to the cafetria". Just like yesterday, almost all the seats were taken, but the seat next to Jack was empty. I look around to see if there was a seat anywhere that was not next to Jack or jocks.

"Ethan! Over here!" Jack was gesturing me to come closer. I sigh. 

"Hey Jack," I blurt out "why didn't you answer my texts?" 

So I think I may make the chapters of these stories about 500 words, but if you guys want longer chapters just let me know! hmmm, I wonder why Sean didn't respond to Ethan's texts? Anyways, love you beautiful people, have a great day! (or night, etc.)