(Y/n's p.o.v.)
You watched the rain fall from inside your window, thinking of what to write for your English essay. You sigh and decide to call a strider.
You pick up your phone and text Dirk. 'Hey Dirk.'
'Yo (y/n), sup,' he replied.
'I need help on English.'
'What kind.'
'Facts.'
'So brief, tell me more.'
'History on horses.'
'That's more like it.'
You texted back a forth and you finished your homework thanks to Dirk.
'Thanks Dirk.'
'No prob (y/n). Well I gotta go, Dave got stuck in the smuppet pile again he he.'
'Wow, I wonder how.'
'Yeah me too.'
'Well bye, see you tomorrow.'
'See ya.'
You chuckled to your self, putting your phone to the side. It began buzzing instantly. You looked at who texted. Gammy.
'Hey, (y/n), do you know what's wrong with Gamzee?'
'No, why?'
'He's not here. Usually he texts Kurbro if he's going to be late.'
'Oh, well last I saw was earlier this afternoon.'
'Hmm, Eribro problems.'
'Yeah..'
'Oh well it'll be alright.'
'No, I love him.'
'I feel ya, but keep your head up.'
'Thanks.'
'No problem, but what happened? Ya know?'
'Don't push.'
'Sorry.'
(A/n; Im working on a new book, a johnkat, the first chapter hasn't been published yet. So my updates may go between the two. So I hope ya can enjoy this!)
