Yep, a new story guys. I just got such a great response with "Back in the Days" that I thought it would be fun to write another Bones teen story. Thank you for the people that read the other story, and that want to read this one. Oh, and a shout out to Sian, which helped me edit this story. Girl you are awesome!
Well, here it goes.
Please review when you finish reading. Enjoy.
It was the annual Ridge High School Camp. A couple of yellow busses lined the street in front of the school, hundreds of students wandered around, some looking tired from carrying luggage over their backs, others looked excited and as if they had just taken an adrenaline shot, a few other looked quite ridiculous wearing a mini skirt and high heels for the trip in the woods.
Every year the school obligated the students to go on a camping trip, it was some sort of tradition. Plus, it encouraged partnership while the kids got to learn a bit about wildlife. And they got to enjoy the silly moments they spent with their fellow classmates, though not everyone was as excited.
Brennan struggled to get out of the car "Mom I don't need this much extra food"
Christine opened the passenger's door, and slipped out of the car "You will, because you are going to share it with all those new friends you are going to make"
"Mom..."
"Well it wouldn't weight as much if you pulled out some of those books you packed inside"
"I need them" Brennan insisted.
"For what?" Christine crossed her arms and smiled.
"Well, I need to be prepared to be a forensic anthropologist"
Christine sighed and hugged her daughter tightly "We are going to miss you honey"
"That's right Tempe" Mathew had climbed out of the car as well and hugged her daughter. "Have fun, okay?"
"Okay" Brennan forced a smile and started walking to the lawn where all the others were waiting.
The truth was that Brennan didn't want to go on the trip. She thought it was completely useless. She knew the teachers wouldn't teach anything, they would be more worried about mosquito bites. And the students would be too distracted to do anything that actually required thinking. A look at the blondes wearing the heels ensured her thoughts. She had been a student at Ridge High School for a little over a month; they had just moved from Ohio and were now settling in Washington. Even though she was new at the school she had obtained the highest scores in all the classes. When the trip came up she tried to convince her science teacher not to make her go, the teacher didn't like Brennan, mostly because she corrected her in most of the scientific names, so she made her go.
"Isn't this so exciting?!" A black haired girl stood next to Brennan, she shook her head, making her pony tail move side to side.
Brennan looked at the girl; she wore every color under the rainbow, a black jean with shining beads to the sides, a tee that had a hundred of different patters and a handful of necklaces, bracelets and rings. Brennan looked down at her self; she looked almost pale against the girl beside her. She wore a simple dark green tee with a brown jacket, converse, and a pair of blue jeans that were beginning to show signs of wear.
"I'm Angela" The girl extended a hand.
"Temperance"
"That's an awesome name, so…" Angela searched for a word "Spiritual"
"There is no such thing as spirits" Brennan shook her head.
Angela smiled "You don't' have to believe in them, for them to exist"
"Wha…" Brennan was about to speak, were her voice was outspoken by the teachers'.
"All aboard!" The teachers began helping the students get into the busses "Come on, keep moving!"
"Well, I guess I'll see you later sweetie" Angela grabbed her two purple bags and set of into one of the busses.
"Sweetie?"
"Come on Miss. Brennan, move!" One of the teachers hurried Brennan.
She nodded and picked up her bag. As she was moving toward the last bus on the street, she felt someone pulling on her bag, when she turned around she saw a guy a bit higher than her with a cap, he had pulled the bag from her, and he had it now over his shoulder.
The immediate thought on Brennan's brain was 'someone is steeling from me', she immediately hurried towards the guy, twisted his arm, when he was bending his body she gave him a kick in the knee until he fell on the floor. When the guy was down she placed her foot over his neck, arms still in the position of combat.
"Miss. Brennan what are you doing!?" A teacher came running towards the scene. Due to the loud voice of the teacher the students placed their noses to the windows to get a better look of what was happening.
"He tried to steel my bag" Brennan declared as she was almost pulled away from on top of the guy.
The teacher sighed, dropped on his knees and examined the beat up teen on the ground "He didn't't steel it, he is suppose to take your bag"
"What?"
Not wanting help from the teacher the brown haired boy stood up "I'm part of the team that helps get the stuff into the bus"
Brennan looked at him with doubt.
"Really" He pointed to a small sticker on his chest that read 'Luggage staff'
"You should've not gotten my bag without asking me"
"But that's my job"
"That doesn't't matter, it's my bag" Brennan insisted.
"Both of you get on the bus, and Miss. Brennan please let Booth carry your bag" The teacher stormed back to the bus.
Booth. Where had Brennan heard that name before? Of course, Seeley Booth was the name written on the giant posters hanging on the hallway, he was the best player on the football team. Oh, and that name was also written in the walls of the girl's bathroom.
"Great, a football player" Brennan muttered under her breath.
"Excuse me" Booth said as he tried to get the bad back from Brennan.
"I can carry it myself" Brennan moved the bag from his reach.
"But-I-want-to-carry-it"
Brennan's temper was definitely getting to its boiling point "But-I-don't-want-to" With that Brennan moved pass him and climbed unto the bus.
Those were going to be a hard couple of days, she thought.
So...what do you think? Any suggestions or comments are welcome. Please review.
