Short chapter (sorry)
Zak's pov~
Darryl was talking on the phone for about 5 minutes, then he came back.
"Who was that?" I demanded. I was curious.
"Dream..." Darryl replied.
"What were you talking about?" I asked giving him a death stare.
"Umm.. qqqy," Darryl mutterd under his breath.
"What does that mean?"
"Quiet, queer, quantifibale, youth," Darryl said quickly.
"What does that mean," O asked with confusion.
"Quiet, important, conversation," Darryl answered. I nodded my head.
"Want to play sorry?" He asked.
"Sure!" I yipped, I always win Sorry. "Im blue!" I told him.
"Well i wanted to be red anyways," He smiled.
We played sorry.
"I got a one," I said.
"Fiveeee," Darryl said moving one of his red things into the green zone.
We played I won.
-Time skip to April-
"Have you seen my- oh wait Im teaching, anyways, its the, for fith grade it will start on November 16th and end August 4th," the tracher mother of samuel stated.
"LONG SUMMER!" I shouted yeeting my chair across the classroom next to mother of samuel.
"Samuel? Is that you?" She pucked up my chair and hugged it. "Go in there and perpare to go home, ill make you waffles and tea, sonny boi," She said squeezing my chair.
"R.I.P Zak's chair," The transfer student Vincent whispered.
"Who cares about Zak?" Zelkam whispered back.
"I dunno a liar is a liar,"Vincent said.
"Yeah, who would be friends with a liar like Zak," Zelkam 'whispered' but it was loud enough the whole intire class could hear.
Kids laughed hard, "Loser,"
"Liar,"
"Weirdo,"
"Immature,"
Tears started to drain from my eyes, and I tried to hold them back, but i cried. I cried non stop. I saw everykid laugh. Exept Darryl. And Dream."BUT WHO CARES ABOUT DREAM HE IS STUPOD YEAH STUPID," I thought. I gave Dream a nasty glare. When he saw he gave me a confused look.
"Okay anyways class get ready for lunch," Ms.MotherOfSamuel directed.
I got up amd grabbed my lunch box, then we lined up to go into to cafeteria. In the cafeteria i found an empty table and sat alone and quietly and quickly ate my pb&j and gulped down my juice, and had my apple. I just dozed off into the clock. Then. Dream sat next to me. Dream
.... -_-.
"Hey..." He said giving a slight grin.
"Where is Darryl?" I demanded him.
"H-he puked...."
"WOW, what a bad friend you MADE him puke," I accused.
"N-no, he was already sick....."
"U CAN T BELIEVE YOU DREAM WHAT A BAD FRIEND," I knew Darryl was sick, but I just wanted to kill Dream, once and for all.
I took a deep breath and tried to focus on my power. Rage filled my body.
"Please sont burn everything up," Dream told me.
"How do you know, you were absent when I told everyone..... did Darryl tell you?" I asked with confusion.
"No,"
".....but you still should BURN," tiny flames started torise ignite from my hands and fire was shown in my eyes. "Goodbye Dream, nobody cared about you anyways,"
