All I own is the ideas, I don't own anyone used in this story.
Me: Santa Do I own KND?
Santa: No
Me: and why not? I asked for it for last year and you got me a pair of socks!
Santa: Sorry but Mr. W already owns the only KND there is
Me: *rolls eyes* I know, I know
Anyway I personally celebrate Christmas while I know people celebrate other holidays or maybe you celebrate nothing at all. I totally understand that and hope you have a fun December 25th no matter what you're doing.
Happy holidays everyone
"Gotta….get….to the cruddy tree house!"
The one, the only, Wally Beatles was running, nearly out of breath but he kept going. His orange winter coat flapped in the freezing December wind. This had to be the worst Christmas ever.
Nearly slipping on some ice, he kept running down the streets of his home town. His 12 year old legs extended longer making him get away faster. His blue jeans hardly kept him warm with the freezing temperatures but he managed to go on.
"Almost there!" he shouted to himself even though no one was around he kept running, running like his life depended on it because this time of year it kinda did.
He kept running until he reached the tree house. He typed in the code and finally made it in alive, though the second he entered the room he stopped dead in his tracks.
What was he running from? Well it's the holiday season! What else could he be running from!
Every year it's the same thing. Everyone hangs up mistletoes everywhere! In the halls at school in the cafeteria, even in public places like stores and banks.
Those little leafs would be hung from the ceiling and if two people were caught under one they had to kiss. Wally didn't understand it at all, all he did know was that he had to stay far away from mistletoes if possible, if he had to kiss her and Hoagie found out…he'd never, never ever hear the end of it.
As I was saying, Wally had ran into the tree house to avoid any unnecessary Christmas romance, then again what kind of story doesn't have just a little romance.
He stopped dead in his tracks the second he entered, he wanted to turn back but before he could he heard the elevator door open and a cheery voice say
"Hey Wally"
He cringed at the sound of her voice; she just stared at him for a second before noticing what was really going on.
"Wow that's a lot of mistletoes" she blushed as Wally turned around and scratched the back of his head. The room (Well actually the whole tree house) was covered in Mistletoes. There was no escaping this.
"We don't have to kiss if you don't-" he was interrupted when she ran over and kissed him, the kiss only lasted a few seconds but there was no mistaking the goofy grin Wally had on his face afterwards.
"Merry Christmas Wally" Kuki smiled skipping to her room while Wally just stood there smiling to himself. Best. Christmas. Ever.
"The end" I smiled at the Teens gathered around my chair next to a warm fire place, I closed the book and they groaned.
"Is that based off a true story?" Michele asked. I palm faced myself
"Michele we just did this yesterday! You doing remember filling the tree house with Mistletoes?"
"What! That can't be the end!" Rhy shouted
"Uh yeah the stories over!" Ash yelled at her
"But-" I started to say but was interrupted
"Well not everyone is a 3/4 fan…." Victoria pointed out
"yeah, what about 2/5!" Shouted Kimberleigh
"I know right and 86/60!" Rhy shouted
"What about 1/362!" Emma asked
"ALL OF YOU BE QUIET!" I yelled as loud as I could, shushing the teens. "I was trying to say that I will be doing those pairings in my next chapters"
"Oh!" Michele said smiling like a crazy fan girl "I knew that"
"No you didn't" Emma shouted
"Did so!"
"Whateva I'm gonna get some hot cocoa" she stormed out of the room
"Hot cocoa!" Sarah yelled running after her
"hey I could go for some cocoa" Rhy said, soon all the Torturing crew members were headed for the kitchen. I shrugged
"I like cocoa"
All reviewers get cocoa too!
