Different Gamers (ON HOLD)

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

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Alias P.O.V

After I logged off from that terrible conversation with Press, I went to rage play Don't Starve on steam.

"GO AWAY FROM MY BERRIES YOU DUMB TURKEY!" I yell at the game.

"ALIA IT'S BEDTIME! STOP PLAYING THAT GAME!" My mother yelled at me shortly after that remark.

"Ok Mom!" I said begrudgingly.

"Ugh. And I was just getting to a good part." I thought shutting off the game and changing into a tank top and shorts.

"Night Alia!Love you!" My mom yelled from her room.

"Night Mom! Love you too!" I said shutting off my lamp and going to bed.

~~~~~The Next Day~~~~~

When I arrived at the school the next day, the hallways were buzzing with the latest gossip, something about some Preston dude on the Basketball team. I don't really like gossip so I didn't listen.

"Is it true?" Ryan asked me, appearing out if thin air.

"Is what true?" I asked him very confused.

"While Brian just told me that you told June that you don't want to marry me?" he asked looking very censored.

"For one, I didn't. Also, Why would I? Not like I was forced into it when I was 5!" I yell sarcastically.

"Don't tell me that you weren't relived when you heard it." He said concededly.

After a long pause I said. "Yeah I was. I'm sorry, of course I'll marry you."

"And I'll marry you." He said, kissing me on the forehead.

"So lets go to English?" I ask.

"TO SPEAK THE LANGUAGE WE ALREADY SPEAK!" He yells as we walk into the English classroom, holding hands.

"I see the married couple didn't kill eachother." June said, taking her homework out of her bag,

I noticed that Preston kid looked annoyed out the corner of my eye, wonder what's his issue?.

"You really thought that we were going to kill each other?" Ryan said sitting in his desk beside me.

Preston started breaking his pencils, wait no they're pens...what got up his ass?

"Well I did. You know Alia when she hears rumours, especially when they involve her." June said.

"Why is that kid over there snapping pens?" Ryan asked us laughing.

"I DONT LIKE THESE PENS OKAY MORRIS." The pens snapping kid yelled at his friend.

"THOSE ARE MY PENS." Morris says angrily.

"Maybe you're so overprotective of your pens because you don't have a pen-is." Preston says chuckling.

"BURNNNNN." Almost everyone says.

"EVERYONE SIT DOWN AND GET TO WORK." Mr.Salamander says.

~~~After School~~~

When I got home I went online,I saw that Press was online, so I decided to message him.

"Hey P to the R to the E S S."

"Okay it's official, you aren't cool anymore."

"What if I challenged you to a match or two of COD?"

"Sure thing."

I got on to COD and invited him to a multiplayer match.

~~~After the Match~~~

"What the fuck was that." He asked me.

"It's called I beat your ass."

"I'm hurt. Nobody beats me."

"Oh my. It's Mister.Wimp, did he come out to play?"

"Yes. yes he did."

"So anything interesting happen today?"

"While...my mothers back in town."

"She work alot?"

"Yeah, ever since my grandpa died, my grandma had to live with us, so she has to work more."

"That must be rough."

"It is sometimes. Especially since she has dementia so she thinks obscured things sometimes like that I killed my mom."

"She's actually done that?" I ask.

"Yep." He says.

"I really do question why we aren't friends In real life."

"We seem to have similar interests."

"Hey I forgot to mention, there was this one kid, he was snapping his friends pens for some reason."

"I heard about that. The friend had faulty reasoning for being mad at him for snapping his pens." He said.

"How do you know the friends reasoning?"

"I'm friends with them."

"Really? Cuz I gotta admit Morris had a reason to mad at him I think, those pens were ERASE-ABLE."

"Yes but Morris did hit on the other guys cousin."

"Well I guess the other guys right then."

"Mhm. AND THE UNIVERSE SHALL END IN SEVENTEEN MINUTES IF YOU DON'T PLAY ANOTHER ROUND OF COD WITH ME!" He says.

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A/N: well, well, WEEEEEELLLL now wasn't that was a interesting chapter. Yeah I now it was pretty boring...yeah ill try to update soon...TRY is the key word.

-Nerd