You are going to a new school when you meet a stranger who helps you. This strangers shows himself to be part of a group called the Banana Bus Squad. After meeting them all, and becoming their new best friend, you're faced with a dilemma. They all l...
Cartoonz looked at the boys, threw his hands in the air, and asked, "Did ya like the show?" I was so flustered and red I didn't know what to think. How did he even know about that? Did he really join and I didn't notice? All of these thoughts, and more, popped into my head as first block went by.
° Luke POV °
(y/n) barely paid any attention during the class. She kept to herself and stared at her desk. I became worried that I was too much, so I pulled out a piece of paper and wrote, "Are you okay? I'm worried about you." and passed it to her.
° Your POV °
As I was staring at my desk a note flopped down in my eyesight. I opened it up and read, "Are you okay? I'm worried about you." I sighed and wrote away, putting, "I'm really confused. What was all of that about? Was that even a joke or was that really your feelings?" I glanced at him, then Ohm, and tapped Luke with the paper. He took it and wrote for a while, erasing occasionally. He had responded with, "Oh, yeah, sorry for worrying you. I really did hear what you said to him, but it didn't bother me. Although I do want to be great friends with you, and go bowling still." I felt a wave of relief wash over my body. Thank goodness he wasn't upset, but he actually still wants to go bowling? I shrugged and wrote that we could go bowling Friday, and the rest of the class passed by in a flash. After second block went, and third block began, it was suddenly lunch time. I felt like I was my old self after clearing everything up with Luke. As we walked to the cafeteria Marcel talked to me about our near ice cream excursion. "Are you excited for later?" He questioned, exaggerating his raised eyebrows. I nodded and began to talk until he asked, "Where do you want to go afterwards, or are you going back home?" I didn't really know what was around here, so I'd have to be given some choices. "Lets just decide that when we get there." I said as we strolled into the lunch line. We all grabbed trays and our preferred lunch and headed to our table. We joked on and on about our favorite games, along with the stupid things this group has done. Randomly Ohm turned to me and squeaked out, "Mi Novio, tell them we would make the best Uno team, without a doubt." Cartoonz laughed, almost choking on his drink and coughed out, "Ohm for the last time don't call her that." He defensively yelled, "What's wrong with that?" Cartoonz laughed again, "Call her Mi Novia, you fool! You keep using the masculine version." Ohm turned beet red, embarrassed at his mistake. "Oh," he began speaking very meekly, "why didn't you tell me that sooner?" They began whispering, mocking and trying to one up the other. The rest of the day went by quickly until it was suddenly time for the bus ride home. We all walked as a group until we split to go to our respective buses. I was going to sit with Tyler, but Nogla insisted I sit with him instead, and Tyler just grumbled in agreement. The entire ride Nogla and I joked around, and he was very sweet. He said, "Ya know, (y/n), you're quite cute. Your little nose," He began, while booping my nose and grinning shyly, "is adorable, and you have such sweet (e/c) eyes." I smiled and was flattered. No one really compliments me, and I don't have the most confidence, so this definitely gave me a little boost. "Thank you, Nogla. I like your pancake shirt, and you have adorable, fluffy hair." I said, ruffling it.
° Nogla POV °
As we complimented each other she ruffled my hair and grinned. She was so cute that I felt my stomach drop. I see, this is why everybody's been falling for her lately. So help me. If I fall for her Tyler will never let me hear the end of it. I sighed from the thought and she changed expression immediately, "Oh? Something wrong?" I laughed and looked out the window and said, "Of course not! Just ready to go home and nap." I thought for a minute, and I decided I wanted to get some pictures with (y/n). "Mind if we take a picture, dear?" She agreed and we posed for the picture. I held her cheeks with my thumb and pointer finger, she protested but I snapped away anyways. She scoffed but said, "Send those to me later, will ya?" I laughed and agreed to.
° Your POV °
My house came into view, so I threw on my backpack and poked Tyler. I signaled for him to follow me and we walked up to my porch together. "Well, you're about to meet my mom, so good luck with that." I said, knowing my mom would be a little extra when first meeting a friend. "Mom!" I yelled, closing the door after Tyler, "We're home." She rushed into the living room to greet us. "Hi! Welcome to our home. What's your name?" She asked while pulling him into a hug. He hugged back and presented himself, "My name's Tyler. I'm (y/n)'s friend from school." She smiled then remembered something, "Oh did she tell you about the sleepover we are planning?" He responded with a curious no. "Oh, well, we are gonna have a sleepover the weekend after next weekend. She's wanting to invite all the boys over for a game night thing. Do you want to come?" He looked at me then to my mom and nodded his head in agreement, then said we should get going to meet the other boys. We went up to my room, so I could put my stuff down, then ran out the door. "We can stop at the boys houses on the way to the ice cream shop. Also," he said looking at me with a curious grin, "You're really planning a sleepover for us?" I laughed and sighed in defeat, "Yes, yes I am. We are gonna set up and tent outside with a bonfire, and some pillow forts in my room." He looked pleased with the idea and we talked about how we were excited for it, when we picked up Marcel and Mini on Marcel's porch. Although the walk was short we had enough time to fill the others in on the sleepover. "So two weeks from now we're gonna hang at your house?" Marcel inquired. I nodded my head as the ice cream shop came into view. Tyler held the door for me and I walked in. He quickly closed the door after, shutting the boys out, while he maniacally laughed. We went up to the line and Tyler ordered Mint Chocolate Chip. Mini ordered Vanilla-Chocolate Swirl. Marcel order (f/icecream). "No way!" I began and I ordered the same, "We have similar taste." Marcel giggled as we tinked elbows. "Finally someone with some good taste." He said. We were talking as we went to go sit at a table against the window with stools. As we joked about having superior taste buds Marcel hit the side of a booth and his ice cream cone fell from his hand. "No!" He immediately yelled and scooped up the cone. He gave the biggest pouty eyes as he looked at the half gone ice cream. "Come here. Scoop the parts out that hit the floor." He did so with his spoon and then I began scooping some of mine into his cone. "Oh you really don't have to, (y/n)." He shyly said, tugging at the bottom of his ear. I responded with a simple 'I know.'
° Marcel POV °
As she willingly gave up her favorite ice cream I felt a blush hit my cheeks. Why was she being so nice to me? After all we have just met. Gosh, why are so many butterflies in my stomach? I look away too calm myself down and she asks what's wrong. "Nothing, you're just being too sweet is all. If I look at you you might give me diabetes or something." She begins to laugh uncontrollably and I catch what I said. I start to giggle as I hear her charming laugh. So cute. I caught myself staring at her multiple times, and I had to make mental notes to scold myself. Time was flying by so fast. I wished it would have slowed down, because the next thing I knew I was at home getting ready for bed. The whole time I thought about her charming laugh. Oh what I would do to hear that again.
° Notes °
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