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rebecca-babz · 13 days ago
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Turquoise Sorbet Chapter 1!
This is just a little Rebecca X Darren fic I’ve been working on. It has no prompt. It is them being silly and cute. Expect some Thad X Uzi content in there too :3 ENJOY!!!
“Your house tonight?” A note dropped on Rebeccas desk. She smiled and picked up her pencil. “Obviously” She sneakily passed it to her boyfriend, imagining the things they would do on the date they were planning, while her homework sat collecting dust on her desk.
A note passed back onto her desk. “What do you wanna do?” “Oh I don't know, I was thinking we could go to that ice cream place.” She handed her response to him, smiling. She glanced back towards the teacher. He was writing on the whiteboard, explaining some pointless math problem that Rebecca didn’t care to learn. She was bored, but having Darren in the class made math a lot better.
As Darren passed over yet another note, his hand brushed hers and she paused. She had been with him for months now, she wasn’t sure why she was still so… Crush-y about him. She looked over at him and realized he was staring behind her chair. Sam was miming kissy faces at them, while Emily was laughing and mimicking their expressions. “Traitors, all of you!” She hissed, but she was grinning.
Turning back around, she picked up her pencil. She was about to write something else when a voice rang across the classroom.
“Rebecca, I hope whatever you’re writing there is related to math.” She whipped her head up and realized the whole class was staring at her, including the teacher. She flitted her eyes back and forth nervously, feeling the pressure of 15 kids` attention. “Uh, well…” “So it’s not math.” “Uh- No…” The teacher paced over to her desk and snatched up the note. His eyes scanned over it, an incomprehensible look spreading across his face. He placed the note back down gingerly. “Well,“ he said, walking back to his desk. “That definitely wasn’t math related.” Giggles resounded around the room. “Whatever! It wasn’t your business ANYWAY.“ She sighed, folding her arms across her chest. He ignored her, and went back to his math lesson.
Darren passed another note. “I just realized that I have football practice tonight… Sorry babe.” He scribbled a sad face on it which made Rebecca smile. “It’s okay. I-“ The bell rang before she could finish. She erased the last part and handed the note to him. “We can just hang out at practice. I have cheerleading too, remember?” She said, her voice lilting. She was excited.
He smiled, glad. He couldn’t stand not being able to spend time with her. One time, She was sick and had to stay home. He had football practice that day, and he couldn’t concentrate without her. The coach has been very concerned about her attendance since then.
Darren tossed off his shirt, trading it for his school sports shirt and letterman jacket. “Hey bro! How’s you and your girlfriend going?” Thad commented, leaning on the locker next to him. “Doing good, why?” His question fell on deaf ears, as Thad had spaced off. “Hey. Bro. C’mon.” Darren shook him a bit on his shoulder. “Huh? Oh, sorry dude. Just… got lost in my thoughts.” “I can see that. You good?” “Yeah, yeah, I’m fine.” Darren tilted his head slightly, intrigued. “You sure? Seems like you’re stressing over something.” “Yeah actually. You got a girlfriend right? Can you help me out?” Thad looked at Darren, pleading. “Uhh, sure man. What is it?” Darren was really interested now. If Thad, the school-wide known “Chill guy” was stressing out, he knew it must be really important to him.
“So, there’s this girl I like, right? She’s super cool, and smart, and pretty, but I’m kinda worried that she’s not interested. I usually just have girls falling at my feet to date me, which is- I don’t know how to feel about that, but I’ve never actually… had to… actually try? And I know you’re pretty experienced with girls so… yeah. Can you help me?”
This stunned Darren. Thad had never needed help with girls before. If felt kind of surreal. “Uhh, yeah man.” Darren replied, “Do you have her number?” A guilty look spread across Thads face. “…No.” “Dude, seriously? You’ve been gushing about her to me this whole time and you don’t even have her number?” Darren laughed. “Haha.. Yeah I should probably get to that..” Chuckling nervously, Thad pulled a football out from a nearby locker. “We should go, It’s almost time for practice and if we’re late coach is gonna murder us.”
As Darren walked away, Thad pulled out a piece of notebook paper. “Note to self-“ he wrote. “get Uzi’s number.”
Rebecca picked up her Pom-poms, glancing over at the football field. She was in a good mood today. The coaches decided that the cheer team would be working side by side with the football team, and that means she would get to see Darren.
She got into position with the rest of the cheerleaders. She didn’t really talk to the others, save for Lizzy and doll, and Jessica if she really counted. Her sister didn’t really speak with her much. She knew the others names, sure, and chatted once in a while. But that was it.
“Alright Lizzy, you start us off!” The coach shouted, glancing at her clipboard.
“ONE TWO THREE FOUR!” Lizzys yell rang around the field. Their routine was a little basic, but it was showy, and that’s what mattered. As she flung her Pom poms into the air, she glanced at Darren who was just… staring at her. Not paying attention to practice at all.
And then a football slammed into the side of his head.
She reacted with her whole body. Her shoulders tensed and her arms flew to her torso in a violent grimace. In that same instant, she whipped around and started sprinting, panic so thorough it spread through her whole body. She even tripped over her feet running to him, but she never once faltered. “DARREN!” Rebecca white-knuckled her pompoms as she dropped to his side.
“Ohhhh my god, are you okay?! Darren!!!” The rest of the football players gathered around them like it was some sort of show, while the other cheerleaders just stood from afar, watching it go down. Darren clutched his head and half groaned, half laughed. Rebecca released a panicked laugh that wasn’t really a laugh at all, more like a mix of a scoff at the ridiculousness of the situation and a shrill exhale of breath, pure worry for her boyfriend.
She looked around at Darrens teammates, and even coach, doing a total of absolutely nothing. In a boost of adrenaline and amger, she gathered herself and picked Darren up. She started to walk off in the direction of the nurses office, or wheverer she could get him help.
But not before scolding the CRAP out of her fellow witnesses. “Are you kidding me?!” She hissed, still holding her boyfriend bridal style. “If Copper-Nine has ever seen a more useless group of people, I’d cut off my own legs before believing it! Darren got hit in the head and the only possible thing you idiots can think to do is stand ans stare like this is a damn CIRCUS?! If my hands were free I’d slap the living daylights out of you, but I doubt you’d even process it until next Tuesday with how slow your BRAINS ARE MOVING!!!” She turned on her heel and stomped away. “USELESS!”
Lizzy let out a low, long whistle and turned to Doll. “How crazy was that?” Doll just stared at Rebecca walking away. “Ugh, you are literally no fun.” Lizzy turned to her phone, uploading the video she took onto her social media.
Let me know if you want a part 2, K?! (This is my first time writing a fic so please be kind! (^ 3 ^) )
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