george x harold(kind of lemon? idk :/)

update+part 2

*hey it's me sorry I haven't made part 2 in a while I'm kinda busy with school and stuff but spring break is coming up(which is like 1 week long) so I will make a part 3 too maybe*

Anyways this is part 2 it's kinda rushed because i have writer's block HHHHHHHHHHH so sorry if spelling is wrong in some parts

Anywho I'll shut up now OwO

Runs off

Today was tuesday. That means it is back to school. All the children of course hated school including George and Harold. Melvin,however, loved school. He loved the math, the extra homework, and he even stays after to play chess with the English teacher(or so everyone heard).

"Ughhh i hate schoool" George groaned. "Ughhh" Harold did the same. they went to their lockers, grabbed there English things, and went to class. While the teacher was talking about english, George and Harold were passing notes to each other giggling. George wrote down a note and passed it to Harold. "Dude her hair looks like a Christmas tree" Harold laughed at this and wrote back "dude ikr" he even added a little sketch of the teacher with a literally Christmas tree. George started uncontrollably giggling and almost fell out of his seat. The teacher noticed the note passing and walked over to their desks. "I'm sorry. Do you have something to share with the class?" She said lifting down her glasses a little bit and put them back up. "Um no.. sorry" George said sitting up. Harold just looked at her nervously. "Mhm" she walked away and continued the lesson.

(Time skip to lunch cause I can >:3)

they both carried their lunch bags and sat down at the same table along with this one other kid. They would normally stay quiet if another kid sat with them because they might taddle on the teacher, but this kid they knew he wouldn't taddle. This kid was quiet and always wore his hood up almost covering his eyes. But today, when he heard them bring up something that caught his attention, he was all ears. "so uhh.. about last night.."Harold started. George's smile faded a little and said "uhh...yeah..." George didn't give eye contact and neither did Harold. After an awkward two minutes of just silence, the kid with the black hoodie spoke up "uhh.. I know this isn't my business.. but uhh... What is it exactly that happened?" The kids eyes beamed with curiousity, waiting for the story. "Well...uhh..."Harold started still yet to give eye contact. "Ya see... Me and Harold were hanging out in the treehouse" George finished Harold's sentence. "And well..uh.. we were laying in bed." They both stopped talking for a moment but the kid reassured them to continue. "And uhh... I kissed harold... And he kissed me and pretty soon we uhh.." George was cut off by the kid " you guys had sex?!" The kid said a little shocked. "No no! We just... Made out?" Harold said. "Oh well... If you two are a couple it's ok I don't mind" the kid said. "We're not dating we are just friends!" George said. "oh..sorry..heh" the kid said with a nervous laugh. "It's fine... Just don't tell anyone about what we told you" George said. "Alright I promise and if I don't then you can break my pinkie" the kid said waving his pinkie at the word "pinkie". "Pfft I'm not gonna break your pinkie" George said. Harold laughed a little. They ate there lunch joking around and went to the next class.

(math)

The teacher taught the lesson and handed the kids a worksheet. George grabbed it and looked at the questions  in disbelief. Slightly irritated he asked the teacher "hey teacher do we have to do all of this?" There was 30 questions in which all confused everyone. "Yes you have to do it all" the math teacher said. George heard something under the teachers breath "...you probably will just slack off per usual". Harold looked over to George. George's teeth clenched together when the teacher said that and started slowly getting up to yell at the teacher. "Listen he-!" George was cut off by Harold. "George.. calm down.. it's a partner problem so you don't have to do it by yourself" Harold tried to reassure george. George tried to argue with Harold but all that came out was "b- sh- b-but she said-"
"I know she gets on your nerves but it's not worth it" Harold reassured George and they both sat back down. Or course the teacher was listening to music with headphones on and volume high(damn that woman didn't hear jack sh*t). George and Harold worked on the worksheet together and managed to finish it.