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I'm sure you'll all agree once you've read it. This one is different and
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This is rated PG-13 for its Violence, Romance and Language.
Disclaimer: I do not own, neither did I create the Recess characters
Chapter 1: The Money
"Ok Mikey we've decided to give you the money from last Christmas and your birthday," said the father of Mikey Blumberg.
"Yes, just make sure you put it in the bank straight after school," Added Mikey's mum.
"Wow! Really? Thanks mum, thanks Dad. You can trust me with it," said Mikey. "I won't lose it."
"Here you go," said Mum. "I'd do it myself but I'm working late today. You must put it in if you want to collect your insurance tomorrow."
"Thank you. I have to leave for school now."
There was $500 in Mikey's wallet that morning. That was the total he'd received from his parents. He walked to the bus stop and checked his watch. It was five minutes until the bus arrived.
When the bus came Mikey got on, he looked towards the back and saw Gus Griswold with an empty seat. How much he has grown, thought Mikey. Five grades ago he was the shortest boy in 3rd street elementary school. Today he stood 5"6, more than the average ninth grader in Agnus T. middle school.
"Hi Mikey," said Gus smiling.
"Why hello Gus, it's nice to see you again," replied Mikey.
"Yo Mikey, did you watch the game last night?" the voice came from Vince LaSalle, another of Mikey's best friends.
"No Vince, but I have something I'd like to tell you all," replied Mikey.
Theodore J. Detweiler (T.J), Ashley Spinelli and Gretchen Grundler, Mikey's other three best friends started moving in.
"So what's up Mikey?" asked T.J
"Today my mum gave me $500 for me to put into the bank. All I can think of is being robbed, so just in case, I'd you all to meet me by the dumpsters after school."
"I'm sorry, I've got a science class, " said Gretchen.
"And I'm going out, my folks want me home right after school," said Spinelli.
"Well I'm O.K," said T.J
T.J was the one in the gang who everyone looked up to. He was the most popular boy in school and had a plan for just about everything. He was the funny and patriotic type of person and had grown to be 5"5.
"Count me in," said Vince coolly.
"I'm there," said Gus.
School passed by very slowly for Mikey, he was too worried about losing he money, and kept checking every five minutes to see if it was there, as soon as the bell rang, Mikey raced to the dumpsters.
"Hello Blumberg," but the voice made Mikey shiver, it was that of Conrad Mundy, leader of the toughest gang in the district.
"Hi Mundy, lovely day isn't it?" Mikey replied as he spotted Skeens and Lazy Kid (L.K) behind.
"A little snitch told me you had a lot of money in your wallet."
Randal, thought Mikey. He must have been threatened into telling. He overhears everything.
"Well he lied, I don't have any."
"We'll see about that."
Mikey realized what was going to happen. He opened his mouth to shout for help. He couldn't. A solid thump to his stomach sent the air out of his lungs. Skeens then landed a fist on his nose. A shock of pain went through Mikey as he fell to the ground. They were kicking him. They stopped. Mundy reached into Mikey's pocket and took out his wallet.
"Ooh $500," laughed Mundy. "So Weems wasn't lying."
They walked away, leaving Mikey bloody bruised and gasping for breath.
This is rated PG-13 for its Violence, Romance and Language.
Disclaimer: I do not own, neither did I create the Recess characters
Chapter 1: The Money
"Ok Mikey we've decided to give you the money from last Christmas and your birthday," said the father of Mikey Blumberg.
"Yes, just make sure you put it in the bank straight after school," Added Mikey's mum.
"Wow! Really? Thanks mum, thanks Dad. You can trust me with it," said Mikey. "I won't lose it."
"Here you go," said Mum. "I'd do it myself but I'm working late today. You must put it in if you want to collect your insurance tomorrow."
"Thank you. I have to leave for school now."
There was $500 in Mikey's wallet that morning. That was the total he'd received from his parents. He walked to the bus stop and checked his watch. It was five minutes until the bus arrived.
When the bus came Mikey got on, he looked towards the back and saw Gus Griswold with an empty seat. How much he has grown, thought Mikey. Five grades ago he was the shortest boy in 3rd street elementary school. Today he stood 5"6, more than the average ninth grader in Agnus T. middle school.
"Hi Mikey," said Gus smiling.
"Why hello Gus, it's nice to see you again," replied Mikey.
"Yo Mikey, did you watch the game last night?" the voice came from Vince LaSalle, another of Mikey's best friends.
"No Vince, but I have something I'd like to tell you all," replied Mikey.
Theodore J. Detweiler (T.J), Ashley Spinelli and Gretchen Grundler, Mikey's other three best friends started moving in.
"So what's up Mikey?" asked T.J
"Today my mum gave me $500 for me to put into the bank. All I can think of is being robbed, so just in case, I'd you all to meet me by the dumpsters after school."
"I'm sorry, I've got a science class, " said Gretchen.
"And I'm going out, my folks want me home right after school," said Spinelli.
"Well I'm O.K," said T.J
T.J was the one in the gang who everyone looked up to. He was the most popular boy in school and had a plan for just about everything. He was the funny and patriotic type of person and had grown to be 5"5.
"Count me in," said Vince coolly.
"I'm there," said Gus.
School passed by very slowly for Mikey, he was too worried about losing he money, and kept checking every five minutes to see if it was there, as soon as the bell rang, Mikey raced to the dumpsters.
"Hello Blumberg," but the voice made Mikey shiver, it was that of Conrad Mundy, leader of the toughest gang in the district.
"Hi Mundy, lovely day isn't it?" Mikey replied as he spotted Skeens and Lazy Kid (L.K) behind.
"A little snitch told me you had a lot of money in your wallet."
Randal, thought Mikey. He must have been threatened into telling. He overhears everything.
"Well he lied, I don't have any."
"We'll see about that."
Mikey realized what was going to happen. He opened his mouth to shout for help. He couldn't. A solid thump to his stomach sent the air out of his lungs. Skeens then landed a fist on his nose. A shock of pain went through Mikey as he fell to the ground. They were kicking him. They stopped. Mundy reached into Mikey's pocket and took out his wallet.
"Ooh $500," laughed Mundy. "So Weems wasn't lying."
They walked away, leaving Mikey bloody bruised and gasping for breath.