Always find me ~ ChanLix

10

In the blink of an eye, Sunday passed. They say time flies past while having fun. In Felix's case, time flies past while you're trying to prevent the next day from coming.

"It's already Monday. One more day until the concert..."

Felix was talking to himself in the mirror while getting dressed for school. You might be thinking, why doesn't he just not go to the concert? Well, there are two reasons.

1. The ticket was EXPENSIVE, Felix would never forgive himself if he wasted it.

2. ...he would never admit it, but he kinda wants to go.

The only solution to his dilemma was to try and prolong this day to its fullest. He knows that time will eventually catch up to him, but he may as well try.

Felix walks downstairs with his bag in tow and goes to the fridge to grab a quick bite before he leaves. His mom had left already, no note on the fridge this time. Yesterday she was gone early as well, so Felix was left alone to roll around on his bed regretting his life.

He goes over to the other side of the kitchen and opens the cabinet door. He grabs two protein bars and heads to the front door. Felix was trying to build muscle and gain weight. The only problem was, he didn't want to exercise (besides dancing). So instead he opted for eating protein bars and protein powder. He wasn't exactly sure if any of the things he was putting into his body were helping, his figure remains the same as before. If anything, he feels like he's lost weight.

Felix sees himself in the hallway mirror and internally frowns, if that makes sense. His arms were thin and his stomach was vacant of abs. Other's words were getting to him. Felix wasn't upset by others calling him 'girly' per say. Not at all. Girls were awesome. It's just the rude tones behind the word when directed towards him. And it did not help that Felix thought he looked good in girls clothes. How he knows he looks good in girls clothes? That's another story.

As Felix was looking at himself in the mirror with thoughts opposite to narcissism, he notices his watch.

"Shit! I'm gonna be late!" Felix exclaims. When will he ever learn to wake up on time and stop hitting snooze?

Felix would usually walk/run to school, but today he decides to ride his bike. Faster and more convient. Why not?

He gets to school and quickly locks his bike up with all the others in front of the school. He checks the time again and sees that he's 10 minutes late.

Shit!

Felix runs to his biology classroom. He slams the door open while panting his lungs out. Everyone snaps out of their bored haze and stares at him. What's new...

"S-Sorry Mr. Wilson. I'll take my seat now." Felix walks towards the window with his gaze towards the floor. Giggles echo through the class room. At this point, Felix is trying to just block out the noise of others.

What's the point anymore. It's the same thing everyday.

Biology class goes by like usual. Boring, monotonous teacher. Felix never liked Mr. Wilson. He lacked any excitement or any signs of enjoying being a biology teacher.

"And don't forget to read from page 126 through 158." The teacher says lazily.

"Dismissed." Felix gathers his belongings and prepares himself for the walk upstairs.

Here we go...

Felix waited a minute for the wave of students to get up before himself. Then he dashes upstairs, panting.

Ugh. I guess I can start working out at home. Not like I can go back to the dance studio for a while.

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"Alrighty everyone, I'm giving you until Thursday to finish these paintings." Mrs. Green tells the class.

Felix was distracted with his painting so much so that he hadn't noticed the someone sitting to the left of him.

"Pst." The person tries to get his attention. Felix had his earphones in so that he couldn't hear.

"PST." The person is louder this time. Nothing.

"Hey!" They finally nudge Felix's elbow. His brush almost making a mistake at the sudden action.

"What the hell?!" Felix angrily pulls his earphones out and looks to his side. Only to widen his eyes at the person.

"Oliver?!" Felix says in disbelief. He wasn't in his art class, so why was he here now?

"W-What are you doing here?" Felix asks. To be honest, Felix felt a bit uncomfortable with Oliver. He wasn't exactly sure why, just a feeling.

"I transferred to this class! I wasn't doing so hot in my other one. What a coincidence that you're in this class as well." Oliver says excitedly.

Usually the school is pretty strict with changing courses this late in the semester. How did he get in?

"Yeah, cool I guess..." Felix just turns back to his canvas and starts painting again.

Oliver is watching him. Felix could feel his gaze directed towards his head.

"So!" Felix exclaims whipping his head towards Oliver.

"What are you going to do for your painting?" Felix wanted to go back to painting without someone staring at him.

"I don't know, really. I'm not a big fan of art." Oliver says while shrugging his shoulders.

Than why did you transfer to an art class...?

Felix was confused, but whatever. Maybe he thought it'd be an easy pass. Which he wasn't too wrong about. Mrs. Green loved everything you did. She says that art is in everything and that everything is art. Felix didn't understand exactly what she meant.

"Well, you better get started. Mrs. Green is a tough grader. If you weren't doing well in your other class, you better start trying in this one." He says with a light laugh. Felix lied about the teacher. Whatever he had to do so that he could continue working in peace.

Somehow, it had the opposite effect. Oliver was looking at him even harder now, however that works.

Bzzt...Bzzt...Bzzt...

Felix's phone buzzes. He put it on vibrate so that it wouldn't interrupt him during class, but he wanted to do something so that he could ignore Oliver. Felix picks up his phone and sees a Twitter notification. He unlocks his phone to see the full tweet.

Stray kids

'See you tomorrow Stay! Let's have lots of fun! Aussie Aussie Aussie!'

Felix somehow managed to forget about the concert for a few minutes.

"CRAP!!!"