Hey, guys! Sorry I haven't updated in like, forever. Sorry about that, I had the stomach virus over the summer. It sucked. But anyways, here is a new story. It's the sequel to Me and Bowser. Enjoy!
"School's out! Whoo!" I yelled, running down the driveway, screaming like some weird person. I made it to the front door and dashed right into the house. Once I entered, I heard loud grunting and metal clanking.
"Hmm, Bowser must be working out."
I went into the kitchen to grab a water bottle and made my way to the basement where Bowser was. When I got there, I saw that he was doing bicep curls.
"Doing bicep curls again?"
"Yep. Almost done, too." he said, grunting. I sat down and watched him do his bicep curls. Man, was he built. Bulging veins and biceps covered his arms, traps that were near the sides of his head, six-pack abs, and a barrel chest. He sat down the weight and he rolled his head, cracking his neck. He grabbed a water bottle and a towel to wipe the sweat off his face. He then came to where I was and sat down next to me. "Phew, that was quite a workout, don't you think?"
"Yep. Do you want to do it again tomorrow?"
"I guess. I don't really have anything to do tomorrow. Right now, I'm going to take a quick shower."
After he got out of the shower, we got something to eat and went to my room to chat.
"So, today was the last day of school?" Bowser asked, eating spaghetti.
"Yep! I hope to do something this summer." I said, playing my 3DS and also eating spaghetti.
"Ooh," he moaned, setting down the bowl. "I'm full from that." he said, laughing a bit.
"You only had one bowl!"
"You had two!"
"So?! I love it! Don't judge me!" I said, laughing.
A moment of silence pasted and asked Bowser, "Hey, you want to arm-wrestle?"
He seemed a little shocked that I would ask such a question.
"You want to arm-wrestle, with me?!"
"Yeah! I mean, I know you can kick major ass with your massive 'guns' , but, I just want to do it for fun."
He shrugged his shoulders, "Okay."
We went to the table in the living room and got ready for our little arm-wrestle match. "Alright, you ready?" he asked, grabbing my tiny hand into his massive hand.
"Yeah."
"Alright. Three, two, one…go!"
I immeditly pushed to the right with all my strength, struggling to pin his arm to the table. Bowser looked like he even wasn't trying! He even got on his phone to check his Facebook! Jeez, how strong is this guy?! He yawned and then, with one very strong push, he pined my arm to the table. Hard. So hard he even left a giant crack in the table. I pulled my hand away, "Ow! That hurt!" I said, laughing.
"Like I said, I got killer guns!"
Well, there is chapter. Sorry if it was a little short. Didn't had very much ideas. The next chapter might be awhile before I can post it. Please review! Only positive reviews, please!