I sighed walking down the depressing hallways of Golden Meadows Middle school. Middle school is so depressing. School in general is so depressing. I walk led to my locker to grab my first book for the day, Math.

It was the class I hated most. I could be doing sophomore math but nooo. I has to be stuck doing the stupid fucking pre algebra 8th grade math shit. I slammed my locker shut and began walking to class.

I felt a tap on my shoulder to see Russ and Snake. "Hello," Snake said in his deep voice. I swear he was only 13 and already finished puberty.

"What," I mumbled irritably.

"Oh. He's in a bad mood. Sorry, Ry," Russ muttered. They followed behind me, they had math too with Mr. Spoon. Yeah. Weird ass last name but whatever. He was probably the coolest teacher I am so pissed I got him for my least favorite subject. Even he can't make it any better, and he has tried repeatedly to get me into more advanced classes.

We shuffled in the classroom, and I take a seat in the back row. Snake and Russ sit in the row in front of me. I groaned, slamming my head against the desk. The board read "pop quiz." I swear they couldn't surprise me with anything.

Mr. Spoon walks into the class. He has a book in his hand, but I can't see what it is at the angle he is holding it. He looked around the room, counting heads. "That's odd," he murmured. There was silence, us waiting to hear what was odd, until he spoke again. "Has anyone seen the new kid?"

New kid? If it was a girl I would've already heard from guys talking about if she is pretty or not. Must be a guy. I shrugged, and put my head back onto the cool desk. After awhile I feel a tap on my shoulder to see Mr. Spoon standing above me with a piece of paper. "Just relax when you are done," he whispered, patting me on the back as he continued passing out the sheets of paper. I stared at it. Pathetic. I already knew I aced that quiz.

The second I began writing I heard a knock at the class room door. Simultaneously, every student looked up from their quiz. Mr. Spoon waltzed up to the door, opening it for a blonde haired boy to walk in.

The moment I saw him, I felt butterflies in my stomach and groaned. Yet another guy you don't have a chance with, Ryan.

"Ah. Felix Kjellburg. I am happy to see you decided to show up. Take a seat in the back next to Cry, cry raise your hand," he asked looking back at me. I swatted the air and then slammed it back down on my desk.

I returned back to my test, I was on question 2 when I heard the chair next to me squeak. I looked at him, to study him closer. I could see earphones hanging out of his shirt collar, and he looked around before slipping one in. He has mesmerizing blue eyes, and I reluctantly looked away. He looked over at me and smiled,"Hello. I'm Felix." His voice had a definite accent, but I couldn't place it.

"Cry," I waved, returning back to my test. He nodded and sighed, getting the hint. I turned to him, seeing him scribble on the paper.

I finished my test in about another 5 minutes. I walked up to Mr. Spoons desk. I could now see that he was reading a book with a horse on the cover. It was called HORSE OBSESSIONS: ADVICE AND INFORMATION. I bit my lip to hold back a giggle, and placed the paper on his desk. He checked it over quickly and whispered,"your usual."

I nodded going back to my desk to see Felix, struggling obviously since he was only on number 2. I felt bad for him.wait why did I feel bad? Half the class was probably stuck on number 2. God dammit, Ryan. Why do you have to pity cute boys?

I grunted and he looked over at me. I held up three fingers, he looked at me strangely, then got what i meant. He circled something, than turned to me again. Number three was... B I think. I held up two fingers. He nodded, then scribbled down fake work. We did this seven more times, and he checked it over making sure his work was believable before walking up to Mr. Spoon.

He looked it over with a smile. He whispered something than Felix walked back. "A-. Thanks,"
he whispered. I nodded, and laid my head back on my desk. 28minutes until class is over.

I awoke to someone shaking my shoulder. I looked up, it was Felix. "Class is dismissed," he smiled. I nodded, grabbing my things. I was surprised to see him still standing there when I turned around.

"Need something," I asked.

He shook his head,"Not particularly. But I need to know where my next class is." He handed me his schedule. It was identical to mine.

"See you in the next 5 classes, friend," I laughed. He nodded after awhile, getting what I meant.

"Can I hang with you," he asked in a very quiet voice.

I shrugged," Kinda stuck with you."

"It's not a bad thing, I promise. Imma pretty cool guy," he smiled. I looked back at him.

"Confident eh? You look pretty cool, friend. Call me Ryan," I smiled. I don't know why I felt I could trust him so quickly. Just felt like I could.

We walked down the dim hallways, bumping into other children as we went. The crowds got denser, and I felt Felix grab onto my shirt so he doesn't loose me. I suddenly felt that feeling in my stomach. Man he is going to think I am a freak.

We arrive at the classroom and we go inside. I sat at my usual desk and he sat down on the one besides me. Mrs. Minx walks in, with a smile on her face. "Good morning, class. Where is the exchange student," she asks. Felix raises his hand and stands up.

"Ah, well welcome..." She pauses to take a look at a piece of paper," Felix Kjellburg."

He nodded,"Thanks for pronouncing my last name correctly." She giggled at him.

"Your very welcome, Felix," she giggled. "Now class, we will be starting a new project. You are to write a story with a minimum of 50 pages. Typed with the default font, size 12. Each character needs illustrations. You and your partner need to be characters in your story. Pick your partners you have thirty seconds... Go!"

Suddenly the whole class jumped up, running around to find a partner. Felix just looked at me and smiled. I smiled back, and ran my hands through my long brown hair. He scooted his chair up to my desk. "So? Plans for the story," he asked.

"I already got a character for myself. I use it for all of these stories. We do one once a trimester," I smiled pulling out a slip of paper. The creature on it was white with a circle for a face and two stump legs. It's face was two dots with a straight like underneath, and a little squiggly hair came out of the top of its head.

"Aw! It's so kawii," Felix squealed. I chuckled at him, and began drawing something for him.

After I was done, I stared at a drawing of him. It was a chibi version. "Why am I holding a statue," he questioned.

"It has to do with the story. I already know what we are going to do. Basically, you have to go on this adventure in a dungeon, trying to find your best friend(me). You use the little statue guy to help find me," I laugh.

"The statue guy's name should be Stephano," he stated.

"Ha ok," I laughed, then drew a more detailed picture of Stephano.

"So we need a bad guy, how about a grunt," I suggested. I drew a quick picture of it.

Felix eyed me," How do you come up with this so fast?"

I shrugged,"I am creative."

We finished planning out the story, than the bell rang. The rest of the day went by quickly. And I found myself walking home at 3:06.

I heard footsteps behind me. "Ryan," Felix's voice shouted behind me. I slowed down.

"Hello, friend," I smiled.

"Hey, bro. Do you wanna hang out tomorrow at my house to work on the story. You can sleep over if you want too," he smiled.

I froze and the butterflies returned. Sleeping over at my crushes house. Holy shit.

"Ah S-sure," I answered calmly,"My mom is out on business and my brother is at my grandma's so I'm home alone anyway."

He smiled,"Awesome! Can't wait! Here." He grabbed my phone and put in his number. Then ran off.

I was still utterly shocked about what happened. I was excited, but nervous. What if I messed something up? Well,
I mean I can't really back out.

~next day after school~

School went by so slowly, despite being with Felix. I had introduced him to Russ and Snake, and they were happy to meet him.

We walked to his house together after the bell rang. "Hey, do you mind if I go to my place real quick to check on my dog," I asked.

"Sure," he smiled. We walked to my house and I unlocked the door.

"Hewie," I called. He came running up to Felix, almost knocking him over.

"Jävla," Felix screamed, falling against the wall. Then it hit me.

"YOUR SWEDISH," I yelled. He gave me a confused look.

"And your American," he questioned.

"Haha. I was trying to figure out your accent," I smiled,"And he doesn't bite. He just gets excited right, boy!" I pet his head and Felix's phone rang.

"One second. I gotta take this," he put his phone up to his ear. "Mama," and that's all I could make out of the conversation. The rest he spoke in Swedish. After a couple minutes, he hung up.

"That was my mom. Cockroaches got in our house so we had to call an exterminator. You mind If I just slept over here," he asked. I nodded.

"Oh yeah sure. I'll order pizza or something," I smiled. He nodded. "Here let's go get working in my room."

He followed me upstairs to my room. His eyes lit up at the sight of my Xbox 1. "You have one," he shouted.

"Yup," I laughed,"We can play after we get a couple pages of our story done." He nodded, and ran his hand over the console. (AN: this is present day based not when they were both actually in middle school.)

After the paper, we began playing Titan Fall. My phone rang," Here, Felix. Take over." I handed him the controller.

I looked at the text, from Felix.

iPhone Messages:

From Felix:

Hey, bro. Just wanted to let you know your really cool and awesome.

To Felix:

Haha thanks. You 2

From Felix:

Yeah... I really like you a lot.

My stomach did a flip. He didn't mean it like that.

To Felix:

I like you too, friend.

From Felix:

Yeah... But I like you more than a friend.

When I read it, my stomach literally exploded. I looked over at him, he was focusing on the game.

To Felix:

For real?

From Felix:

Sorry. I shouldn't have said anything.

To Felix:

It's good you said something

From Felix:

Y?

I scooted closer to him, and put my hand on top of his. I leaned into his ear,"I like you too... More than I friend."

He dropped the controller and he looked over at me. His face was red, and mine was too. I leaned in, until I felt his lips touch mine. After a couple seconds I pulled back.

"What does this make us," he questioned, slowly.

"More than friends, New boy," I smirked. His smile lit up the whole room. Me and Felix are... Together.

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Well my lovelias🌺, that's my first pewdiecry one shot!!! Yes or no? I'll post more, I think the next one will be Dunkim? I dunno, please request if you have any ideas. I'll see ya later my lovelias. Byyyyyeeeee *brofist* 👊😐