you just finished your normal invisible school life, people pushed and screamed making there way to there lockers and grabbing there stuff to drive home, you were putting your stuff in your bag too making your way out.
suddenly you hear someone calling your name ''hey _____? hello'' you turn around when *CRASH* you and some one else bump into each other, you fall to the ground and scattered all your books on the floor, the guys who called your name were now laughing and exchanging high-fives, you look at the tall figure that stood almost untouched in front of you, you start to blush a deep (blood colour), the figure had long-ish curly hair which mesmerizes you, and a dark t-shirt with a symbol on it and long baggy, ripped pants which were a deep purple and they had a lighter shade of purple for the polka-dotes you start to pick up your books ignoring the tall and hansom figure in front of you, the tall figure bends down too and starts picking up book's and found a sketch book, ''MiNd If I tAkE a LoOk SiS?'' you look at his face and he was staring at you waiting for a reply, you voice was kinda shaky because the guy crouched in front of you was, gamzee makara, the most respected guy in school and the most popular at that, ''y-y-yeah s-sure'' you try not to watch him expecting him to tell me that they were amazing or something because i knew they were only sketches, and they were all at random. ''WoW sIs ThEsE aRe So LeGiT!!'' he hands you the books and you put them into your bag, and before you know it gamzee's hands were out stretched to help you up. you place your little hands in his, his cupped around your's and the only thing you could think of was : wow his hands are really soft, gamzee helps you up and asked if he could walk you home in repayment for bumping into you, before you could answer he grabs your hand and starts walking out of school giving you a really cute but lazy smile...
gamzee's pov :::::
gamzee was lost in thought: i don't get all this motherfucking algebra its motherfucking weighing me down man, maybe i'll ask karkat or tavros when i get ho-.
i bump into someone which made me loose my trail of thought, i look down at the girl she was looking at me for a moment and then started picking up her books, i waited a sec to see if she was gonna cry or say any comments like : watch were your going or something, i crouch down and also help pick up her books, i find a sketch book and ask if i can look inside : ''MiNd If I tAkE a LoOk SiS?'' she stuttered her reply which i thought was really cute, SHE WAS CUTE thinking about it, she had blue + green eye's, they sparkled under the light and almost made me smile but then i didn't, i look in her sketch book. SHE WAS REALLY MOTHERFUCKING GOOD !, i give her books back and helped her up. her hands were the sweetest thing you could ever see they were tiny and soft, they left a smell of rose hand cream on my hands when she let go, she was beautiful and if i didn't have my make up on thick today my face would have been as pink and motherfucking pink it's self, why did she make me so nervous i don't even motherfucking know her and she all up and sends feels!?. ''HeY sIs CaN i WaLk YoU hOmE aS i DiD mOtHeRfUcKiNg WaLk InTo YoU?'' i didn't want her to say no so i grabbed her little baby hands and started walking with her, i kept staring at her, every time she saw me do it she blushed like crazy and smiled letting out the cutes little sigh laugh EVER and looked at the floor, ''HeY, sIs?'' ''um y-yeah?'' she stuttered some cause she was obviously nervous, ''WhAtS yOuR nAmE iF i MaY mOtHeRfUcKiNg AsK?'' ''my name is _____''
your pov ::::::
you reach you house and you said good bye to gamzee, when you got in you kicked off your shoes and ran up stairs and watch gamzee disappear into a alley and you twirled around your room, you go to the tv and you turn the music channel and sang to American pie and turn the volume up to 64, and danced around your room, you were so excited because gamzee was your crush since FOREVER! but you kinda started to stop liking him after you told yourself for months he will never even breath on you but you look at your hand and smiled.
