This is my first story, so tell me what you think. This about Thomas and Marie's road through their first year of high school. Rated K+. Sometimes I might get writer's block, meaning that I will have longer updates. This chapter is about getting up for their first day of school. I thinks thats all... Enjoy the story!
-DISCLAIMER- I DO NOT own anybody in this story except Angel Van Stomm, B.J. Van Stomm, Jane Maliko, and Jaxon Du Bois.
Thomas' POV
The clock switched from 6:29 to 6:30. Beep,Beep,Beep...SLAM! "What does a guy have to do get some peace and quiet! Now I'm gonna be late...ugh..." I thought. I slumped out of bed and slipped on my green shirt, jeans, and grey jacket. After tying my shoes, I ran out the door and into the bathroom. I brushed my teeth quickly and combed my messy hair. I then ran into the kitchen. My mom, Vanessa, instantly started to scold me. "Thomas, you have to wake up earlier! It's now 6:55. Do you know what that means?" Already eating my cereal, I said no with a spoonful of corn flakes in my mouth. "That means that you have five minutes to get to the bus stop." she said. I nearly choked on my food. "Now hurry up. Your father (Which is Ferb, in case you didn't already guess) said to have a great day at school!" my mom hollered as I ran out the door. "Like that's ever gonna happen," I muttered.
School was going to be absolutely horrible. After running a few blocks, I saw Marie and Jazz motioning for me to hurry up. "Oh, great. The bus is already turning the corner." I thought. I caught up to Marie, who was already boarding the bus. Jumping onto the bus while searching for my headphones, I sat next to Marie. "How was your morning?" she asked, being a little bit too perky. "Horrid." was my reply. The bus began to move, and I slid my headphones above my ears. "This is going to be a boring day." I muttered.
Angel's POV
I woke up and checked my alarm clock. It read 6:00. "Just on time." I thought. After taking a shower, I put on my first day of school outfit: A floral print dress with a brown belt buckle and cowboy boots. I combed my long blond hair and walked to the kitchen. I saw my dad, Buford, wolfing down his sandwich. "Hi, Angel. I'm gonna be announcing at the baseball stadium all night today so you and B.J. can stay at your mom's house or a friend's." He stood up and walked out the door. "Bye!" He hollered. I sat down and started making two sandwiches for B.J. and me. As I made the sandwich, I started thinking about stories that my mom had told me when I was younger. It was what I often did during my spare time.
"Once upon a time," I could hear her begin, "There was a man and a woman. The woman, named Jane, ("Hey! That's your name!" I remembered saying. She said yes and continued) Anyway, Jane was going to have twins, a boy and a girl. The only problem was that she couldn't decide on the names. After months of thinking, she still couldn't figure out what a good name would be. She decided to take a walk with her friend, Anne. Anne asked if she had picked out the name for the baby girl. Then Jane said no. Anne answered, "Oh don't worry, you will find a name for the little angel." A thought in Jane's mind popped up. "Angel, her name will be Angel." I told her. ("That's My name!" I said happily. She nodded.) "Weeks later the baby boy and girl were born, and they were named Buford Junior and Angel. That was how I picked out your name. My mom smiled at me. B.J.(Buford Junior) is definitely like his father (of course, he bullies everybody and looks just like him, only but taller and thinner). And you certainly live up to your name, Angel. Angel... ANGEL!
I was out of my daydream and stared at my twin brother B.J., who had finally come down to the kitchen. "The sandwiches are burning." He said impatiently. I quickly yanked the sandwiches out of the toaster oven and gave his to him. After we finished our sandwiches, we walked to the bus stop, coming a few minutes early. Jaxon, B.J.'s best friend, was already there. He gave B.J. a high five and started bullying a boy next to them. I rolled my eyes. "Guys, stop it and leave him alone." B.J. glared at me. "Remember, I'm older." I said. He sighed. "Only by two minutes." He said, stopping the boy's torture. I then started thinking about my friends, who had all gone to a private school across town while I was stuck in Danville High. I hoped I could make friends easily this year. I was always shy. The bus finally came, and I started to look for an open seat. Since there were none, I sat next to a girl with a braid and a purple tank top. "Hi, I'm Jazz. What's your name?" she asked. I smiled. "I'm Angel Van Stomm." Jazz pointed across her seat to a girl and a boy who seemed like the girl's boyfriend. "That's Thomas and Marie. They are my friends." Marie waved to me and said, "Nice to meet you!" Thomas wasn't listening since his headphones were blocking out the noise. I whispered to Jazz, "Are they... together?" She shook her head. "I wish. I think Thomas likes her, but he won't admit it. And Marie... well she's to oblivious to notice that he blushes everytime she grabs his hand." I giggled. "What are you guys talking about?" Marie asked. "Oh, nothing." Jazz said. "Today is going to be a great day." I thought.
Well, that's all for the first chapter! You met all of the main characters: Jazz, Angel, Marie, Thomas, Jaxon, and B.J. The story gets better in the next chapter. I was just introducing the characters. The next chapter will be longer than this since everyone will have their own point of view (POV). I'll do an update probably tomorrow or Monday, so until then, PEACE! (Oh, don't forget to review!) :)