One-Shot Collection - Keanu Reeves.

-𝙏𝙚𝙙 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙤𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙇𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣 -

"...AND WE'RE WYLD STALLYNS!!!"

     I lower the camera, turning it off. Bill and Ted high-five each other and take off the guitars that hang around their neck. "I bet you caught some most excellent footage dude" Bill says with a smirk. His eyes crinkle as he smirks, running his hand through his tight blonde curls. My gaze shifts to Ted, who is running around the garage trying to find something. "Ted, what are you looking for?" I say while letting out a soft chuckle. He pops up from behind a table, the mop of hair on his head bouncing slightly. "We're gonna be late to school dudette!" he says with slight panic in his voice. He drops back under the table, grabbing a red backpack. I sigh to myself, rolling my eyes "I swear you guys always make me late to school" I mutter.

     We hop out of Missy's car just as the bell rings. "Dude, Mr. Ryan is gonna kill us!" Ted calls out as we run towards the school. Me, Ted, and Bill all have history class together this semester. I remember the first day I met Ted, we were in history class. Mr. Ryan had asked him who Joan of arc was because we were studying the mid-evil times in class.

      "Ted, could you please tell us who Joan of arc was?"

  Mr. Ryan knew Ted wasn't the smartest cookie in the jar, Bill as well. I think Mr. Ryan liked to call them out on spot because he liked to embarrass them.

     "Oh! I know Joan of arc...She was Noah's wife" he says with confidence. Mr. Ryan sighs in disappointment and shakes his head. Bill leans over and whispers to Ted, "I don't think that was the right answer man". "Could anyone tell me who Joan of arc was?" Mr. Ryan repeats, addressing the whole class this time. I raise my hand, confident. Mr.. Ryan looks at me, nodding to let me speak. "No Ted, Joan of arc was a French heroine who led the French army into a momentous victory in 1429". Bill and Ted look at each other wide eye. Ted leans into Bill with a smile "woah dude! she's like a total babe and most excellent at history!" I roll my eyes and smile. What a bunch of dummies. "That is correct, thank you for answering the question" Mr. Ryan says to me, quirking an eyebrow.

     After that class, Bill and Ted came up to me in the hall and invited me to their band practice. Ever since us three have been tied to the hip. Bill, Ted and I dash down the hall as kids filter into the classrooms. We pass rows of lockers, finally making it to Mr. Ryan's class. We come to the pit stop and Mr. Ryan has already started his class, door locked. "dude, we are so dead" Bill says sighing "yeah man, this is total bogus" Ted replies. I knock on the door drawing Mr. Ryan's attention. Through the glass of the door you could see the kids in the class turn their attention towards the door. Mr. Ryan walks to the door, dressed in a brown suit and glasses while holding chalk in his hand. He opens the door and looks at me, and then Bill and Ted. "Ms. Anderson, you are late. Any good reason why?" he cocks his one eyebrow, waiting for an answer. "I'm sorry, it won't happen again". He nods his head in understanding. Since I've only been late to his class once or twice before, he lets it slide. He moves to the side, letting me pass. He moves back to standing in front of the door, looking and Bill and Ted.

     "Dude, we gotta sit down right! get to learning the most excellent history" Bill says a little discouraged as Mr. Ryan stands over the two boys. "Mr. Logan and Mr. esquire, I'm going to ask you two to leave." Ted throws his arms up in the air "But dude- Mr. Ryan- that's total bogus!" Bill looks at Ted and nods his head, adding a "uh-huh!". I stand at Mr. Ryan's desk looking at the situation. "Mr. Ryan, they were with me...I was actually..studying! we were studying together and lost track of time. we were preparing for this weeks test, actually!" Mr. Ryan looks at me while I cut in, studying me. I look at Ted and his eyebrows are furrowed. I widen my eyes while looking at Ted, speaking with my eyes and telling him to add to the lie. Ted clears his throat, "Yeah dude! we were studying that...soapcrates..or what was his name- Socrates dude!" Bill nods and laughs "totally, man". Mr. Ryan looks at me "Is this true Ms. Anderson?" I swallow nervously, nodding my head. Why am I always getting them out of trouble. They would die without me! "Well, if you say so...sit down boys". Mr. Ryan looks at Bill and Ted, following them with his eyes until they sit down.

     Ted sits next time, hair bouncing with it. He slings the backpack off his back, placing on the floor between our desks. "Thanks for like, totally, saving us dudette! that was most triumphant"  We stare at each other smiling for a moment, holding eye contact longer then we maybe should have. I start to notice all the details on Ted's face. The way his long lashes moved with his eyes, his bouncy hair moving with a mind of its own, his little cute flashy smile. I can't believe I've never really noticed Ted like this before. He's kinda cute. I snap back into reality as Mr. Ryan starts to teach again, lecturing the class about some Socrates dude. I catch another quick glimpse of Ted before paying attention to the lesson.

     Maybe I do like him. Just maybe.