@Nor_bananas
"That's an odd hobby but who am I to judge," he chuckled.
"That's an odd hobby but who am I to judge," he chuckled.
"yeah speeding is a bad hobby" he chuckled. "not productive like art"
"Aww my art isn't all that," Bailey remarked bashful, "all it does is entertain a couple people,"
"Art is productive, you could get a job with it" he shrugged.
"Well if you learn enough about cars you can become a mechanic," Bailey proposed, "People will pay money so they don't have to do things themselves."
"Maybe, but I'm lazy and don't wanna get my hands dirty" he shrugged.
"Then you're out of luck," Bailey shrugged, "I might give you a piece of my money if your lucky"
"You just said I'm out of luck" he shrugged, "I could always race"
"Racing is hard to get in to. You could always be a food truck driver though," Bailey noted.
"But that's not fast" he sighed his leg shaking causing the table to shake. "I want fast Bailey*
"Then be a speeder," Bailey said jokingly, "that is very fast, and dangerous,"
"I already am- I mean, meh not my style" he said quickly.
"Then you better be one hell of a driver to make it on NASCAR," Bailey slipped him a smile then turned away, blushing.
Carter smiled back, "you have no idea, I'm a god behind the wheel"
"You'll have to show me sometime," Bailey noted. Then the bel rang and lunch was over, "well I suppose I should get to class huh," he smiled before walking away.
"Yeah" Carter smiled back, waiting a minute after the bell before heading back to class.
The rest of the day Bailey couldn't think straight. Literally. The only thing he could think of was Carter.
(Not sure how to respond to that)
(Idk either lol do they have any more classes together?)
(idk ._. I am not good at this)
(Okay do we WANT them to have more classes together, remember the auther can do whatever the fuck they want 😃)
(… Idk? Honestly both me and my character just vibe)
(Okay then I personally have an Idea that somehow they get eachothers numbers by the end of the day so they could either get it in class or after school by the car)
(What do you think?)
(by the car. sounds like a plan)
(Alright you start)
Carter stood by his car at the end of the day, folding his homework into paper airplanes and throwing them at people.
Bailey was walking home from school when he saw Carter he found himself. Staring again. And he tripped. Again.
Carter noticed Bailey trip and he went over to him, offering a hand.
Bailey saw that Carter had held out a hand and he felt his face turn bright red, "umm uhh yea uhh thanks umm thank you uhh again," he stuttered as he took Carters hand.
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