Will He Ever....? (A Poth (Palette x Goth) fan fiction)

"How We Met"

~No One's POV~

Palette was skipping through the halls of school when he bumped into one of his friends. "Hay Palette! how are you doing!" "I'm doing good! what about you, Bluescreen!?" BlueScreen and Palette where talking for a bit. on the other hand, Goth was just making it into the library. he sat at his desk and started to read a book. whenever anyone would come in, they would just say "Could I borrow _____?" and "thank you!" some don't even say that. but every time Palette just walked in the halls, at least 85 kids would say "Have a nice day, Palette!" or chat for a bit... two complete opposites.

~Palette's POV~

I was walking to my locker when I bumped into my friend, Bluescreen
"Hay Palette! how are you doing!"
"I'm doing good! what about you, Bluescreen!?"
"I'm good! I heard we got a new librarian!"
"I have to meet him!"
"Okay, whatever you say.."
I started to skip to the library. when I found the library I saw the new librarian reading a book. I went up to them "Hi! who are you!?" I asked. he looked up and he's another skeleton! And he was blushing? "oh, hello there! what would you like to borrow?" he asked me. ' barrow? is that all he gets!? ' he's still looking at me... ' his eyes are so cute~ ' i shook my skull, trying to get the thought out of my skull "is that a not what you're looking for? well why are you in here then?" he asked me "to meet you! I want to meet everyone here!" I said, his blush darkening "omg! are you sick!? your blushing!" before he could answer, I put my boney hand on his fore-skull "Your not sick?" he blushed more "No, I'm Not sick! Just... ummm, hot! Ya! It's hot in here!" I looked at him confused "but its cold in here?" I said

~Goth's POV~

' does he not remember me? when we first met? ' i talked to him for a bit... and that's when it hit me, Palette asked me: "So whats your name!?" I almost cried, but kept it in "M-My name's G-Goth, you?" I knew his name!! "my name is Palette, Palette Roller! well, I got to go now! by, I'll see you later!!" and with that, he walked off. so when he did I packed my stuff and walked home. when I got home, my father hugged me and signed to me 'hi, how was your day? did you make friends?' i nodded he looked at me like 'who' he could not talk, so it made it hard for my dad. yes, I have two dads... anyways, I answered him "P-Palette, Palette Roller..." he looked at me confused 'THE Palette Roller?' he asked me. I nodded, and that's when the waterworks came. I cried and cried and cried into Father's shoulder. Dad came home and saw me crying into Fathers shoulder. "what happened?" he asked, sitting next to me. I looked up at him "i-i made a new friend." he looked really, and I mean REALLY confused "what? whats wrong with that?" he asked me "its Palette. Roller." he looked angry/confused/sad "THE P-"I cut Dad off by saying "yes, THE Palette Roller..." Dad looked at Father and both nodded "go up to your room honey.. you'll feel better." Dad said, so I did. I walked up to my room and lay down on my bed and remembered the past

~Flashback~
~and no one's POV~

Goth was sitting on a swing at the park. no friends. no one the play with. nothing. while Palette was playing with a few friends. Palette saw Goth and ran over to him and sat on the swing next to him "hi! are you lonely? it's not fun to be! come play with us!" Palette said quickly, "no, I don't like to be with too many other kids..." Goth said sadly "well you could play with me!" Palette said with a bit more excitement. Goth nodded, and since then Goth and Palette would meet up at the park. 'till one-day Palette would just stop coming Goth would wait on the swing until 9:00 AM ~he would wait at the park till 1:00 AM, but his dads...~ to 11:00 PM, but no Palette. Goth would call out for him, just yelling "PALETTE!!!?" over and over, until one day, he gave up and stopped going too. that was the last time they saw each other

~end of flashback~
~Goth's POV~

I was now balling my eye-sockets out. I had a crush on him! I would tell him again and again! but not once would he say that he had a crush on me too. I was crying so much that I cried my self to sleep

~Palette's POV~

I stayed with that librarian for so long, that I need to go home now. I went to go collect my homework before I left to my 'home'. I walked to Dad's house. I have two Dad's, and they are divorced ~broke up if ya don't know~ but have other boyfriends. Dad is Ink, and he's married to Error, and Father is Dream, and he is dating Cross. but I went to Dad's house and walked up to the kitchen table and started my homework. PJ, my stepbrother, walked in a few minutes after. he's a grade above me. "PJ! Hi brother!" I hugged him and he hugged back "how was your day..." long pause "... sister~" i. Hate. Him. Calling. Me THAT!! "don't call me that! I'm a boy! not a girl!" "a boy who wears a skirt and does cheerleading... I think you were born the wrong gender!" he scolded "ya, ya, whatever! but could you help me with my homework!? it's getting hard!" he was already on the couch, baseball on the TV, his shoes off and on the coffee table. " I'll help you, if you do my laundry for a month!" he got up and sat by me "a week?" I asked he looked at me "7 weeks." he said "4?" I asked "4." he said "now what do you need help with?" he asked I pointed to the problem

~Time skip! brought to you by my laziness!~

after I did my work I watched baseball with PJ. after a bit Dad and Error walked in and where kissing, PJ looked at them "get a room you two!" he shouted, laughing. Dad and Error looked at us and blushed. Error had his top almost off. I laughed with PJ. "W-Well I thot you t-two where i-in your r-room!" Dad said "no! why would I be in there!? and why where you at school for so long~? I asked Dad and Error blushed more "No reason!" Error shouted with his glitchy voice, that made me and PJ laugh harder.

 I almost choked. I started to cough and PJ stopped laughing and patted my back, I soon stopped Dad and Error wherein there room. PJ laughed a bit more and said: "wanna have another brother~?" Error burst out of his room, just his skull "SHUT UP PJ! I KNOW YOU WANA FUCK FRESH!!!" PJ blushed. I laughed he stopped blushing "s-shut up dad!!" he yelled he looked at me "now, now, don't start that with me! I know you have been waiting to kiss Goth~" 

'how does he know Goth!? PJ never goes into the Library! ' "how do you know him!? I just met him today!" PJ looked confused "but you met him when you two where little, don't you remember?" I shook my skull "no. but he's the librarian at our school!" I said, "you really don't remember?" he looked at me. I shook my skull again "wow... you two were best friends.. you would go the park every day, come back and tell me about your day with him, and how cute he is, but you never wanted to ruin your relationship. that's all you would talk about. 'till we left. on the way here you just cried and cried, because you forgot to ell Goth that you were moving... you don't remember that?" Pj asked, and I remembered all of that now I felt guilty. "that crash must have hit you hard then!" he laughed nervously "crash?" I asked "oh! it's nothing! don't worry about it!" PJ said, still nervous, and walked into his room "you need rest tonight too, do you want to sleep with me? we still don't have your room yet." I nodded and walked up to his room, PJ was already in just his boxers and I stayed in my outfit, I laid next to him and cuddled him...

~guy's..... this is the first chapter, and maybe the last... ❤💛💚💙💜♥♥♥♥

word count: 1446

Grammarly words wrong: 140

that's all for...........ever byyyy!!!~