AN: Hello, I don't own these characters, yeah. I never owned them, nothing's changed.

WILL POV

Will quietly opened the door to his ranch house.

"Hi, Will!" Will was greeted at the door with a big hug from his sister, Kayla.

"Hiya Kay!"

"Will, where were you?" Will's mom stood in the kitchen doorway.

"At a friends house."

"Cecil?"

"No, a new friend, his name's Nico."

"He's the one with the dad who had three wives, right."

"MOM!"

"Is he nice?"

"Yes. Yes, he is." Nice attitude, looks, smile, laugh.

"You should have him over sometime."

"Really?"

"Sure."

"Cool," Will gave his mom a hug.

TIME JUMP Next day- right after school.

"Nico," Will called to the other boy getting into his father's car. "Nico, wait."

Nico turned around, "Will?"

"Can I have your phone number?" Will felt his face heat up as he gave his best puppy dog eyes. "Please, my mom wants you to come over some time."

"Umm..." The small boy looked flustered and embarrassed as he fished around in his bag for a pencil. He finally found one and scribbled his number on a random post-it note. He folded it and handed it to Will.

Will hoped his face wasn't as red as it felt as he grabbed the paper. Nico awkwardly got into his father's car.

Will ran off, internally spazzing out.

"Will wanna play." Will turned around. Cecil and Lou stood behind him, holding a frisbee.

"How about tomorrow?" Will glanced at the paper in his hand, "I've got something important to do."

"What's that?" Cecil asked, pointing at the post-it.

"Um..." Will blushed. Cecil grinned and snatched the paper out of Will's hands. He took a moment to read it.

"Phone number, eh?" Cecil dodges as Will tried to regain possession of the paper. "Numbers, numbers, bla, bla, heart, Nico.

Will's face blushed, it felt hotter than the sun. "Give it back, Cecil," Cecil smiled and handed Will the paper.

He turned to Lou Ellen, who had a huge grin on her face. "I SHIP IT!" She screamed.

Will hung his head, "I gotta go guys." Will grabbed his bike and raced home.

He fished his key out of his backpack -- His mom was picking Kayla up from preschool. He ran up into his bedroom and pulled his phone and the paper. He typed in Nico's number and waited patiently for him to pick up.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Nico!" Will said back, "It's me, Will."

"Oh, um. Hi."

AN: You guys have to wait till tomorrow to find out what happens, mwa hahahahah