Wilfredo's Dirty Secret

Aidan-Chu & The Alarm

Wilfredo once again tried to conceal himself as history repeated itself: only this time it was another boy, a male Aidan-Chu. Aidan-Chu was widely known as an outcast by the rest of the seventh grade, and the only good thing he was known for was creating the precious K-Proxy link so many of the students count on today.

"Wilfredo?! Wilfreeeedo, you in here, buddy?" Aidan-Chu called from inside the bathroom. He also had the nasty habit of calling everybody his "buddy", probably to replace his lack there of.

Wilfredo, staying quiet, broke into a sweat as he was once again shot down by mrpenguin002, echoing a loud "BANG!" through the whole boy's lavatories.

"Wilfredo, is that you?" Aidan-Chu called, looking through each of the stalls.

Wilfredo, knowing his cover has been blown, puts his feet back down and sighs.

"Yeah." He says defeatedly, deciding it was best to turn off Fortnite, and his phone.

"Buddy, Mrs. David sent me here to look for you." Aidan-Chu explained, making his way into the stall next to Wilfredo's, and putting his feet on the toilet, before hoisting himself up onto the edge of the wall between the two stalls and looking down to Wilfredo from the top of the wall.

Wilfredo, now a little more used to this intrusion, looks back up at Aidan-Chu.

"Are you going to tell her I'm in here?" Wilfredo asked, ready to beg on his knees. Another reason why everybody disliked Aidan-Chu was because he was a total teacher's pet, willing to snitch on anybody.

"Nah, man. I'll tell her you're at the nurses office." Aidan-Chu said, his chubby olive-toned hands gripping the wall.

"Um... well thanks. Why, though?" Wilfredo asked out of sheer curiosity.

"That's what friends do, right buddy?' Aidan-Chu said, coming back down and out of the stall.

Wilfredo and Aidan-Chu were less than barely friends, the only regular socialization they had is when they were seated at the same table in science class. However, \Wilfredo decided to bite his tongue, since the boy was doing him a favor.

"Later." Aidan-Chu said casually, exiting the bathroom and running back to his respective class while Wilfredo pulled back out his phone and opened up a less sound based game. Hopefully with no more mrpenguin002.

Suddenly, Wilfredo heard the alarm go off, along with an automated voice blaring, "This is a lock-down drill", and then giving the school instructions.

A scared Wilfredo quickly pulls up his thong and skinny jeans, and stands on the toilet, not being able to think straight in his moment of panic. He felt so dirty, and mourned his favorite thong as the alarm continued to blare.

Wilfredo stuffed his phone back in his pocket and squatted there, feet on the toilet, waiting for the blaring to stop and the principal to go on the loud speaker and finally let the students go.

And when that finally did happen, and Wilfredo once again heard footsteps in the halls and echoes form nearby classes, Wilfredo shuffled uncomfortably out of the stall and washed his hands, wincing at every step.

After that, Wilfredo stood by the sink in silence until he heard the bell ring, and he emerged from the bathroom and packed up his things. Students from his English class eyed him suspiciously but Wilfredo was just focusing on getting out quickly, before Mrs. David had a chance to catch him.

Wilfredo breathed a sigh of relief once he was finally able to successfully escape the school and catch the bus. After dusting off his precious white Jordans, Wilfredo opened up his phone and searched, "How to clean thongs for men".