📕 ~ * Highschool PT.1* ~ 💅

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 BAD'S 3RD PERSON POV

T.W

* ^ CURSING ^ *     (idea by  genderfluid000 , go follow them)

highschool au

*ring* *ring* *ring*

"ugh"

bad always hated the school bell 

, people always complained that their school bell was just the announcements with some artificial school bell from youtube, but bads school bell sounded like if someone blew a whistle with all their might, but it was 5 people ..

yeah bad hated it

bad puts up his things into his backpack

his next period is lunch

"wheres skeppy?" he mumbles

"heyyy bad"

bad looks up from my phone

"quackity..."

quackity , the biggest playboy in the school, infact he even more poplaur than bad , bad was pretty popular in this school , either people respect him , or poke fun at him for not swearing . but bad did not like quackity one bit.

"what do you want .. quackity"

"i heard skeppy got lunch detention ,so you can sit with me because i know your desperately want to."

bad had a hard time saying no, it might seem like him going quite for 2 seconds but his head was going to war. on one side bad had no one else to sit with except maybe with puffy but bad heard she was hanging out with her other friends talking about girls stuff, plus bad had a hard time saying no. on the other hand what if quackity makes a move on him, i mean he's literally the biggest play boy in the whole school , this school had thousands of people in it.

but at the end of the day bad's hatred for quackity got in the way

"no"

"w..what?"

quackity starts.. crying? bad wasn't sure if he was faking or not

"quackity im so sorry!"

bad couldn't stay mad at quackity for too long i mean he didn't really do anything-

quackity then grabs bad by the wrist

"eh-?"

"well if your so sorry then go eat lunch with me"

bad should have known it was fake

quackity didn't even let bad answer as he ran to his lunch table with bad.

BADS POV

while quackity was dragging me to his lunch table i heard a couple of comments "is alex with another person? and this time its a guy?" "look its quackity" "wait isn't he straight?" "guys their just friends"

"woah" i thought

how does quackity live with this?

"hey wassup alex?"

alex?

i looks up to see a messy brown haired boy with a colorful jacket and band aid's

"hey im karl , i belive we've met before , is your name badboyhalo?"

"oh yeah it is, are you the president of the newspaper club? , you do seem familiar."

"yeah i am!"

"honestly guys i dont give a sh^t" quackity rudely interrupted our conversation

while karl bust into laughter i need to look mad , to give him the hint that what he said was offensive to me.

"language!"

now this time karl and quackity were busting up into laughter 

"whats so funny you muffinheads?!"

"bAd whAT dId YOu jUst cAll mE" quackity said tearing up , honestly why was that so funny?

"a muffin head, why?"

they both busted into laughter AGAIN

"bad as much i enjoy you calling me a muffin f^ck i need to buy my lunch ,so go have make out with karl or somthing"

"HEY LANGUAGE MR.QUACKITY"

after cooling down for 2 seconds i started up a conversation with karl.

"so, karl"

"yeah?"

"who's alex?"

"PFF- you dont know quackitys real name?"

"real name? i thought quackity was his real name"

"damn you really dont know anything about alex"

"WELL, UH - LANGUAGE"

"you cant even fight back--"

"hey b^tch's im back"

"OMG YOU YOU HAMBURGER"


---------------------------------        4 :20 pm         ---------------------------------

"yeah i didn't talk to her all day!"

"HEY BAD!!"

"huh?"

"who's that bad?" skeppy questioned

".. quackity?" skeppy seemed really disappointed

"yess side h0e?"

"HEY, DONT TREAT SKEPPY LIKE THAT"

"yeah yeah yeah what ever, anyways bad can i have your number?"

"PFF- BAD what did you do when i was in lunch detention"

"i promise it wasn't anything bad just this muffin head if being mean"

"anyways heres my number quackity"

"THANKS BAD I'LL SEND YOU A TEXT IF YOU BALD LATER"

"wha-"

"and he's gone.."

"bro , bad"

"yess skeppy?"

"what the hell did you do at lunch--"








word count moment : 677 

heres the thing i was actally planning for this to be 499 words to 530 words--

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