Clueless?(discontinued)

What did he do?(skephalo)

WARNING
-ANGST
-WHOLESOME TRASH
-ASTHMA(does that need to be one?)

SKEPPY'S POV

We walk away from Wilbur and headed off to school

"Hey Bad, I feel sorry for Wilbur" Bad interlocks his hands with mine

"I do too Geppy.." Bad lets go and walks ahead

"Bad?" I walk faster to catch up

"Bad, why're you walking so fast?"
I go to tap his shoulder but tip instead

"Wha-" BANG, I fall to the ground face first

"Skeppy are you okay?!" Bad walks back to me and bends down and helps me get to my feet,

"I fine just my ankle hurts.." I try to walk but instead I almost fall back on the ground, bad catches me first though

"Ow.. that hurt" I lift my ankle up and rub it

"Here" Bad lifts me up and carry's me bridal style

"B-bad!" I grab on to him for dear life

"Don't drop me!!" Bad holds onto me tighter and starts walking

"I wouldn't dream dear" he smiles making me feel butterflies in my stomach.

Later we arrive at school, I kiss bad on the cheek to thank him but he doesn't put me down

"Bad you can put me down now, we're at school..!" I try to push off of him but he just grips on tighter

"No Geppy you'll hurt you ankle more!" So he just walks to the nurses office and puts me down on the bed and walks over to the nurse to sign papers

'Stupid Bad.. his smile, it's just too-AHHHGH'

I sit thinking until I was interrupted by the nurse saying my name

"Ske-Skeppy?" The nurse taps my shoulder

"Y-Yes!" I jolt up

"May I check yo-your ankle out?" I nod my head and take the shoe off my hurt ankle.

The bell rings and Bad heads off to class, I'm stuck in the nurses office due to my sprained ankle.. which sucks but look on the bright side I don't have to do math with Mr.Philza! Well I'm not complaining math's my favourite subject it's just we have a test today so I don't wanna do it!, but Bad's gonna have to bring me the test sheets anyways..

I sit in the office waiting for the nurse to tell me I can go,

"Skeppy, you can le-leave now just use the crutches I gave you!" The nurse helps me stand up and walk over to the crutches, I put my arms over them and thank the nurse and leave.

BAD'S POV

'Poor Skeppy.. his ankle must hurt'

I'm sitting In class tapping my pen on the table waiting for Mr.Philza to arrive.

A few minutes later Mr.Philza walks in with Skeppy, I get up to help Skeepy to his seat.

As Skeppy goes to sit down on his usual seat he looks over to where A6D would sit "where's A6D?" He sits and looks over to me " I don't know he wasn't in class before you came.." Skeppy looks at me worriedly, I hate seeing him sad so I try to think of something that would cheer him up

"Hey Skeppy wanna go over his house after school to see if he's okay?" Skeepys face lights up at the suggestion

"Sure!" He jumps up and instantly regrets it.