Sorry this took so long.

How You Met
Standing in front of the large school, you gulped.

"To think, this was just a home for some bloodsucking fangs."

A few students walked by. Their was only a short few, seeing as the school just opened.

"Great. The fewer students, the more likely everyone will know me as the awkward ghoul in school." You took a step and tripped.

"Ugh. Fang my life." A few students giggled.

"Sorry. I guess I shouldn't be leaving my guitar around." A boy asked. You looked beside you to see a blue monster. He was kinda cute.

"It's okay. I'm sorry." You took off running, the boy watching you with an interest.

Meeting Again
"Your imagination is your guidance. The brush, is your tool." The art teacher spoke as she paced around the class.

She came to your canvas and stopped. "Uhh...paint your dreams sweetheart. But, you do you. So, keep it up." She quickly walked off.

You took a double take at your painting and sighed.

"Woah. What is that?" The same boy from a few days ago peered over your shoulder.

You sunk into your shirt, "It's Santa Claus as a gay pirate...." He looks at you with a raised eye brow. "She said paint your dreams! I saw this in my dream last night."

He chuckled, "I think she meant different dreams, (Y/n)."

Go out with me?
You went to the creepeteria with a sour look on your face. You went to a lunch table far in the corner and plopped yourself down.

"H-hey (Y/n)." Raythe sat down across from you.

You looked up. "Hi."

"Why aren't you in class?"

"Because of what happened yesterday." You answered.

He smiles, "C'mon. I'm sure everyone's forgotten about it."

You give him a 'really' look.

He sighs, "If I ask you to the dance, will you let what Moanica said go?"

You both blush.

"You're not just asking out of pity are you?"

"N-no! I mean...I just really wanna go out with you. I mean it."

You hesitate before smiling. "Okay."

The Date
Raythe pushed himself through the crowd of monsters. "Where is she?" He asked no one in particular.

"Behind you." You tapped his shoulder.

He jumped with a yelp and turned around.

"Sorry." You apologized.

He face of surprise turned into one of awe. His mouth hung open as he took in your appearance for the dance.

You smiled nervously. "So...I hear your performing with the band tonight?" You try to break that long, awkward pause.

He snaps out of it before blushing furiously, "Y-yeah. The band. Um, you look nice." He compliments shyly.

"Thanks. You look nice to." You blush.

He gulps but smiles, "W-wanna dance?"

Normies Attack
You were sitting in front of the school just minding your own business when a car pulled up.

"Huh?" You stood up.

"Take that!" One of the boys from the car said as he hurdles a small object at you.

"Ahh!!" You raise your arms in defence. The object hit you and that jab of pain quickly disappeared. Instead, you felt a cold liquid. "Did he just egg me? Eww!"

"Hey! Leave her alone you normie!" The voice of your boyfriend shouted.

The two monster masked boys took off in the car. You weren't the only target though. The school got it as well.

Raythe ran up to you. He placed a hand on your back and the other held your hand. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." You sighed.

He took a look at your arm. "I'm so sorry. He bruised you."

You held onto him. "I'm okay. Just a little gross."

What he calls you
Raythe is such an awkward little bean. He sometimes gets nervous when calling you you're nickname. His nerves are instantly soothed when he sees you smile at the pet name. "Peaches"

What you call him
You actually liked Raythes name. So thats what you called him. But one day you ket honey slip out, it was cute but at the same time it wasnt complete. So, you called him "Raythe honey"

His Past
"Oh god she's so popular." Your voice quivered as you looked around the corner.

Clawdeen Wolf was no where near the 'non existent' level when it came to popularity. She's right up there, just a lil below Cleo.

You and Raythes conversation got deeper and he revealed he used to have a thing for Clawdeen. According to mutual friends, she had a thing for him too.

"I should go. It's not right to spy." You whispered before turning around.

"So Clawdeen. Raythe?" You stopped in your tracks at the sound of Cleo mentioning Raythe to Clawdeen.

Clawdeen sighed. "Yeah. He's dating (Y/n) now. They both seem happy though. So I guess it's fine."

Alone At School pt.1
"Fang my life. Fang my life. Fang my life." You mumbled to yourself with a fake smile. "Hiya Clawdeen!"

"Hey ghoul. Pretty lucky of me to get partnered with you. I hear you're the best student when it comes to [subject of choice]." She sits next to you.

"Oh," You chuckled, "I don't know." You shrugged with a smile.

Just then the teacher came around with an updated mark on the course. Clawdeen looks at your high level then to her lower one. "Really now?" She smiles.

You giggle.

Alone At School pt.2
"Raythe! Welcome back!" You run ahead of Clawdeen and to Raythe-who just walked onto school grounds.

"Sowwy. Dentist apwointment." He spoke, mouth appearantly still numb.

You smiled at his adorableness. He then looked behind you and his eyes widened. "Uhh... (Y/n)?"

"Hey Raythe." Clawdeen waved.

"Clawdeen and I got partnered in [subject of choice]. She's so cool and so funny. No wonder she's popular." You look at your new friend with a smile.

Clawdeen laughs. "Oh," She shrugs, "I don't know."

"Hi Clawdeen." a few ghouls waved as they walked by.

"Really now?" You giggled before Clawdeen joined in.

Raythe smiled as he held your hand. "Glawd to know yer fwiends."

If You Didn't Date...
You'd be that "someone"

"So this is the band with the ridiculously long name." You said aloud.

Moanica-your sister-and her zomboys got in trouble and had to help prep the schools party. Meaning they'd have to help with the band performing.

She dragged you along with her, knowing you'd help her whether you wanted to or not. One of the downfalls of being nice. Guilt makes you do things.

The band was doing a quick rehearsal. You stared in awe at the lead singer, Raythe. The same guy who's guitar you tripped over on the first day of school. You didn't talk since, nor did you have that much of interest in him.

But wow...his singing voice. You leaned on the wall you were hiding behind and sighed in content. "Wow." Was all you could say.

"(Y/n)! Get your zombie butt over here!" Moanica called

You sighed and went to wherever your sister needed you.

Raythe looked behind himself mid rehearsal and shrugged. "Could'a sworn someone was watching me."

First Kiss
Both yourself and Raythe were undoubtedly, unconfident when it came to couple stuff.

It's not that you were ashamed of each other. And yeah, you do have your sweet moments-like when he got so worried about you when you got egged by a normie.

But, compared to other couples kissing and cuddling, you both got embarrassed. Hand holding and hugging were definitely fine, even cuddling is slowly making its way in their. But kissing? Not even a peck shared between you two yet.

"Hey (Y/n)?" Raythe asked one day in the park.

"Yeah?" You looked towards him. You found him blushing red.

"Why...why haven't we kissed yet?" He asks, shifting awkwardly.

You blush before turning away completely. "I-I-I don't know." You pretend to do something, trying to look at least a little bit busy.

"(Y/n)?" Raythe comes beside you.

"What?" You blush, looking at him from the corner of you eye.

He's blushing red-okay well purple-but grabs your chin gently and leans in. You soon found yourself kissing back.

It was sweet and awkward. But then again, that's your entire relationship.

You Wear Something Revealing
"H-hi (Y/n)." Raythe greets you, looking up at the schools ceiling.

"Hi Raythe. What's up?" You look up, wondering what he's looking at.

"Not your shirt appearantly." He mumbles. You look at him curious,"What?"

He blinks and panics, "Nothing! Just-"

"Are you really looking at her?" A girls accusing voice shrieks. You look her way and see her giving her possible boyfriend a little glare.

"Wha-what? No!" The guy stammers, they both take off walking again, before he eyes go to your chest then meeting your eyes.

You look down and blush. "Oh oops." You pull up your shirt.

"Here." Raythe hands you his black hoodie.

You take the hoodie and pull it over. "Thanks Raythe honey."

"No problem." He grabs your hand with a smile. 'Darnnit, stop thing about it Raythe.' He blushed at his own thoughts.