By the time Shane reached school, the few papers that he had in his backpack were reduced to a mushy white mess, not to mention that he was soaked to the fucking bone.
"I'm definitely not going to class like this... I'll probably have one hella of a cold tomorrow too, thanks dad" he grumbled angrily as he walked around the empty halls, making a sick 'squosh' noise at his every step and leaving wet footprints behind.
'The janitor will clean it anyway' he thought as he pulled out his wallet, thankful that it was waterproof.
He went up to the vending and bought one super warm coffee, he needed to bring his body temperature up desperately, even if just by a few degrees.
As he was walking back outside, Shane saw a nice, fluffy, warm looking coat hanging at a nearby coat hanger. A thought crossed his mind, he looked around before muttering a "Fuck it" and snatching it, throwing his soaked jacked into the thrash, putting on his newly acquired coat.
"So fluffy" he mumbled as he snuggled into it. It was made with synthetic fur but he couldn't care less as long as it kept him from reaching hypothermia until the end of the day. Shane kept wandering aimlessly for about an hour before he decided that becoming a doctor or some shit like that wasn't for him.
"I'll just be a builder or something, it's not like I'm lacking the raw strength" he gloated, stealing a random umbrella and leaving the school to spend the rest of the day doing literally anything but learn.
I headed towards what he basically considered his second home, the arcade. As soon as he walked through the doors, he was greeted by a very familiar face.
"Hey Alex" he waved at him with a smile, catching his attention "Shane!" he ran up to him and they shared their secret handshake, a thing they invented when they were kids and which still used to this day.
"Ok it's you" Shane raised an eyebrow "Who else would it be dumbass?" he shrugged "Just had to make sure you weren't a shape-shifter or shit like that, nothing personal bro" he just punched him in the arm "You're such an idiot" he giggled.
"What are you doing here anyway? Don't you have school today?" Alex asked confused "And why are you wearing a woman's coat?"
"It's a woman coat?!"he yelled, surprised.
"Well duh! Look at it! No man would wear something so fluffy and extravagant"
Shane shook his head "Don't pay too much mind to it, I just snatched it at school cuz mine was soaked beyond saving, as for the being in class, I've decided I'll remain an ignorant peasant" he joked.
"Welcome to the club then, we are always open to new members" he said with a giggle.
Alex was the first ever friend Shane had managed to make, the dude was 5 years older than him, so he was about twenty or twenty one , but Shanee couldn't care less, it was his best friend, regardless of age.
Besides, while physically he looked twenty, his mental age could be considered the one of a teenager, if not even younger. He's one of those guys who's obsessed with ghosts, aliens and conspiracies. As long as it was weird and made zero sense, he was interested in it. That's who Alex was.
Shane loved to hear him ramble about how the world was gonna end one day and we were all gonna turn into zombies or marshmallow, it didn't make sense at all but his younger self loved to hear those crazy stories, they were waaay better than the ones his mother used to read him.
They got particularly close when they discovered horror and creepypasta. They loved to pull pranks on people around the time the Slanderman story became famous.
They would head inside the nearby woods and hang some of the pages on a few trees before climbing up and making random noises to scare the people who would come check them.
Shane was confident they've made at least ten kids piss their pants, although in the end their parents called the police on them. Jokes on them though! They couldn't arrest the two idiots since they weren't doing anything illegal, so they just gave them a good scolding reported it back to Shane's parents, which ended up with him getting grounded for a whole month.
Totally worth it.
"So, what's the plan?" Alex asked "Hang out 'till 1pm, to which point I'll go grab my sister and head home to make lunch" Alex rolled his eyes "You really became a softie huh? She's old enough to walk home by herself and I'm pretty sure your mom or dad made her lunch so you don't have to cook it" he pointed out.
"You clearly haven't tasted my father's cooking then, it would be more nutritious to eat literal coal instead of that abomination he calls food" he shivered at the thought.
"Jee, you're such a drama queen" Shane shot him a glare.
'Ohhh! It. Is. On.'
"Why don't you come over then? I'll let you taste my father's cooking so you can judge yourself if it's me who's a wuss or if he's actually trying to kill us" Alex laughed "Sounds like a free meal for me, I'm in!"
He gave a quick look at his watch.
"We still have 3 more hours to waste, did you keep my old Yu-Gi-Oh deck like I asked you?" he grinned, walking over a shelf and taking out two decks "Ready to get your ass kicked again?" Shane snatched his deck from his friend's hand "It's 40 wins vs 44 losses for me, get off your high horse buddy, you aren't as good as you think"
"Oh yeah? Bring it then punk!"
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"So you're just gonna meet my sister for the first time ever dressed like that?" Shane asked, slightly annoyed upon seeing him walk out of the arcade with a jumper that read 'Anarchy! Free sex! Free smoke!'
"What? It's the only clean clothing I had" he rolled his eyes "I seriously doubt that, but it's still better than that hentay hoodie of your" he grumbled.
"Oh actually let me get that o-" Shane grabbed his arm before he had the time to go back and change "No you don't, I don't want to scar my sister, now come on, we are already late"
They soon reached her school and received quite a few stares from the parents who were leaving with their kids. Shane was embarrassed, while Alex was enjoying every bit of it "You are such an attention seeker" he just shrugged and kept standing there proudly, a satisfied grin plastered on his face.
"Brotherrrrrr!" he heard a familiar, squeaky voice call. Shane turned just in time to see his little sister run towards him, tackling him in a hug "Oof!" he stumbled back a few steps but managed to not fall "Hello to you too Angy"
'Ouch, my poor liver'
"Why are you here? Don't you have classes?" he shrugged "Naaa, I'm too smart for those, besides, my sister is more important than a few boring books" he cooed.
"Awww" she hugged him again "I love you too"
Shane could see Alex fake a gag out of the corner of his eye and shot him a glare.
"Angela this idiot over here is Alex, he's my friend and he'll be eating lunch with us today" Angela squared him up and down before hiding behind Shane a bit "He looks weird"
"That's fair" Alex added in response to her comment.
"He is weird, but I can assure you he's a good guy, now come on, go say hi" she shyly walked up to him and extended her hand "H-hi, I'm Angela, nice to meet you" Alex chuckled, crouching a bit to be at her level and shaking her hand "Nice to meet you too Angela, I'm Alex, your brother's best friend"
It was one of the things Shane found quite annoying from Alex, he was a monster in height, being 6'4. So he flexed about it whenever he found the occasion, which meant crouching in front of short people, annoying the fuck out of them.
'Attention seeker' he thought with a shake of the head.
Right after, Angela did a full 180° turn so to face him "You have a best friend and didn't tell me about it?!"
'Oh fuck'
"Yeah bro, why didn't you tell her?" Alex vouched. Shane already knew how this was going to end, so he tried to cut off the conversation immediately "Stop this you two, let's just get home and eat"
On their way back home Angela tugged his sleeve, giving Shane a glare that said 'You ain't getting away with this, be prepared to be harassed by me all day' he just nodded, knowing that there wasn't a way to save himself from this when Angela got her mind set on something.
"So this is your house huh? Not too shabby if I can say" Alex commented as they headed inside "Were you expecting a fucking nuclear bunker filled with weapons for the doomsday event? Much like the one in your house?" Shane replied sarcastically, earning a glare in response "We'll see who will laugh last in the end when that day comes" he scoffed back, offended. "Ok you two stop fighting!" Angela called, tugging her brother's sleeve "Shane I'm hungry! Can we have bacon?" "You already had bacon yesterday Angy" she pouted at his answer "But I want bacon!" he just sighed "I'll make some for dinner, how about that?" she pondered the offer for a moment before eagerly nodding "Oki!" "Go change and put down your backpack, lunch will be ready in 30 minutes" she darted off to her room, disappearing from their sight. "How do you get her to listen to you so obediently?" Alex asked, quite surprised upon seeing their interaction "I just give her a cookie whenever she does what I say and behaves"
It was 5:45 pm when Shane finally finished cleaning and tidying up the mess the two of them had made in the kitchen. He hid the freshly baked cookies inside a few random jars and put them on a high shelf, hoping that their parents wouldn't notice them. But, as he had learned several years prior, luck was never something he had on his side. The second he finished hiding the last jar, he heard the sound of the front door open. "I'm home" his father announced, walking in the kitchen, stopping upon finding his son there "What are you doing here?" "What? Can't I grab a snack in my own house?" he tried to act casual and come up with a believable excuse. "Not if you're supposed to be in school right now" he cringed "You know I hate repeating myself, give me an answer Shane" Shane stayed quiet, pondering his answer carefully. "Shane" that was his warning tone, he was starting to get angry. "I accompanied Angela back home, that's all" "And why did you skip your class-" "There weren
'Why am I here again?' Shane asked himself as he blankly stared at the blackboard while the teacher explained some subject that he clearly wouldn't have an actual use in real life, yawning and fighting against his falling eyelids in order to stay awake. His idea was to remain at home saying that he was sick or something, but his dad didn't buy it and kicked him out first thing in the morning. 'How much longer do I have to endure this torture?' he gave a quick look at the clock hung on the wall, it read 9:35 am, which made him groan. 'Why does time move so fucking slow at school!?' He had tried to skip classes again, but since this time he managed to arrive in time, even though he walked really, and I mean reeealllyy slow. The teacher just dragged him in before he had time to flee, and now he's stuck listening to this boring lesson. 'Why did I enroll in this school anyway? I hate studying' Then he remembered why, his parents. They wanted him to become someone with a bright fut
After making dinner for Angela and eating together, Shane ended up cleaning the kitchen and quickly went up in his room, locking the door and throwing himself onto bed. He pulled out his phone and turned on the torch, pointing it upwards so it would light up the room a bit, just enough to see. He did this cuz his lazy ass was not feeling like standing up, walking back towards the door, reaching out and flipping the light switch on. 'Naaa, too much work' He reached inside his pocket and grabbed the sheet of paper Bianca had handed him this afternoon, it was fairly crumpled but luckily it didn't tear. He carefully opened it, not wanting to rip it by accident, and then focused the light of the torch on it so to see what did it say. 'Syke! You thought I would just give out my number to others that easily? No sir! If you want it you'll have to work in order to get it! >:)' "What the?" Shane mumbled confused. 'If you're up for the challenge, just turn the paper around, good luck
"So let me get this straight" Alex mumbled as they all walked together to school, accompanying Angela to her first. Apparently, throughout some unknown astral power, his friend found out about the interaction Shane had with Bianca, and therefore came to pester him the second they set foot out of their house, forcing him to spill everything "She gave you her number" "She didn't give me her number" Shane replied, already having had enough about the day, even though it had just started. "Then you called her and she pestered you about creepypastas" "She didn't" "And now she's your girlfriend!?" "Again, no" he groaned, burying his face in his hands, trying to figure out how Alex got wind to this in the first place. He thought he might have placed some sort of app or device on his phone or some shit like that. Shane made a mental note to check his phone thoroughly once home. "For the last time Alex, she's my girl friend, with a space in between between. Two separate words, get it?
As Shane sat through another seemingly never ending class, his attention getting caught by everything that could distract him from this boring lesson. Halfway through dozing off, he saw something land on the side of his school desk. A crumpled up piece of paper. He was a little startled at first but soon opened it and found a short message inside that made him smirk. 'Ya having fun ey? :P' he looked around, trying to figure out who sent the message. He didn't have to look for long, since he soon found a familiar pair of eyes staring at him. Shane snickered, ducking his head so to not be seen by the teacher as he wrote a reply on the back of the paper, throwing it back at Bianca when no one was looking. Luckily, the two of them were seated fairly close to each other, as well as in the second to last row, so it was harder for the teacher to spot them. The transaction went smoothly and she received his message, shaking her head in disapproval. They continued to exchange notes secretly
"Shane!" Angela called, slightly tugging his sleeve while they walked home from school. "Mh?" "Did something good happen at school today?" her question surprised "Why do you ask?" "You look happier than usual" he raised an eyebrow "Do I?" "You've been grinning like a creepy serial killer the whole way back while nodding rhythmically, I'm pretty sure a few people we encountered thought you were kidnapping me or that you escaped from an asylum" she said sarcastically. Shane looked around, noticing in fact a few people stare at him with a worried look on their faces, some even had their phone in hand, ready to call the police. "Oh fuck" he mumbled, pulling up his hood and hurrying his pace "Why didn't you tell me?!" he whisper yelled, feeling his face burn in embarrassment. "I tried to, you just kept humming at me like the idiot you are" she grumbled annoyed "It's not my fault if your head is always in the clouds, you should consider tying a rope to it so you can keep it down to g
"Why did I agree to this?" Shane kept scolding himself throughout the whole drive to the party for not seeing Angela's scheme, which caused him to end up giving a lift to three more of her friends who were also going there. When he returned home from school, he grabbed the car keys and told her to jump in, she did and soon after gave him an address. Shane thought it was the party's address. Nope, it was the one of a friend who needed a ride. She then did it again and again, for a total of 3 times! Three! Freaking! Times! She fooled him three times! After which, she finally gave him the right address and they were currently heading towards it now, and, cherry ontop, because Shane was frustrated, he kept hitting the side of the sidewalk with the tires, giving the pedestrians quite a scare. "Brother are you sure you're trying to get us there alive? No because it looks like you're giving it your all to make a tire pop" she commented as her friends laughed in the back seats. "Angy"