AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hey, everyone! Okay, this story is bound to be VERY interesting... it's all about what would happen if Kevin enrolled in Gwen's fancy prep school. Hahahaha with all the **fancy forks** loll- inside joke... sorry if I'm just being plain out annoying... but, anyways... it's going to be spread out of a course of 6 chapters, and I can promise you RIGHT now... each one will be increasingly more interesting... :) Let's just say Kevin causes a lot of trouble at the prep school, and Gwen is NOT a happy camper... Alrighty, so, ENJOY!

STANDARD DISCLAIMER:

If I DID own Ben 10... (which, I don't) the first thing I would do is pour a smoothie on Ben's head! (Then shortly after I would take possession of Kevin's car and ride it around Bellwood) But, c'mon- seriously? That kid is sooooo utterly full of himself! I mean, look where he ended up in the episode "Computer Games"! GOD does he make me frustrated... anywhoo, enjoy the story! :D

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The 6 Reasons Why Kevin Shouldn't Attend School

#1: Lack of Confidence

Gwen's POV:

Oh, yeah, I remember the day perfectly. The sun shone through the trees with such a magnificent force that I was breathless. The autumn air was warm and sweet, like a cup of tea with honey. I would have let myself just relax in the blissful moment, the only problem... Kevin.

My dark haired ex-con was grinning from ear to ear, his face lit up with mischief and eagerness as he pulled open the car door, leading me out by my hand.

"I can't... believe this." I gritted through my teeth. After ALL the stupid things he's done...this?

He quickly threw me one of his devious, crooked side-grins. The one thing he KNEW I would fall for.

"Don't worry. I'll do fine in your school. It's not like I'm stupid..."

"Mmhmm." I ruffled my hair with my fingertips, trying to give it that wind-blown appearance.

"But I'm not..." He muttered, almost like he was trying to convince himself. A frown washed over his face.

I sighed. Why did that boy have to make me feel so damn guilty all the time?

"Look, Kevin... I'm not calling you stupid, I'm just saying, this is a difficult prep school, and you've had little education..."

Kevin slammed the car door shut a bit too hard, almost causing it to fly right off its hinges. "You can thank my asshole step dad for that one." He looked away. "And, it almost seems like you're embarrassed for your goody-goody friends to meet me." He sighed. "Just like at your school dance. Am I REALLY that bad?" He sullenly sat down on the hood of his car.

I felt like yelling out in frustration. Did he even have a clue of how much guilt he kept piling up on my plate? It was crazy.

I rolled my eyes and sat down in his lap. I gently rested my head under his chin, and he wrapped his warm, muscled arms around me.

I could feel the smirk spreading across his face, and it was then that I realized how he had planned all of that. That sneaky little delinquent! I thought exasperatedly. He played me right into his trap- causing me to feel so much guilt that I had to give him empathy for it all.

I sighed and craned my neck around to stare up into his deep, onyx eyes.

"You did that on purpose." I accused playfully, smiling.

"Yup." He squeezed me tighter into his chest. I giggled. Kevin may be annoying at times, but he sure could make me grin.

My mind then flashed back to the accusations he had made seconds before. I felt my heart drop as I realized that he actually though that I was embarrassed for my friends to meet him. I shook my head, wondering why he would EVER feel that way.

"I'm sorry you think that I'm embarrassed for my friends to meet you. Because it is SO not true. You're the coolest, most amazing boyfriend a girl could ever have."

Kevin turned to gaze down intently into my eyes. "You're just saying that to make me feel better." He said softly, stroking my cheek with his finger.

"Nope, I'm really not..." I smiled. "And, I'll prove it to you." I added with a smirk.

He looked curiously down at me. "How?" He inquired.

I smiled and leaned in closer to my boyfriend, snaking my arms around his neck. "Like this." I whispered, suddenly locking my lips with his.

If I could choose my favorite activity of all time, it would automatically have to be kissing Kevin. I adored the mind-blowing sensation of my lips melting under his, the ferocity of our kiss increasing as the time blurred by. The feeling of Kevin's firm hands at my back, his arms wrapped securely around my waist as he held me close, was enough to make me shiver with delight. Overwhelmingly ecstatic thoughts would pour into my mind, making me long for my boyfriend even more as I kissed him hungrily, the powerfully electric chemistry flooding my veins and increasing the speed of my heart as it pounded like rhythmic drums in my chest...

And then the kiss would end. My heart would cease its rapid pulsing and my eyes would flash open to meet his startling, obsidian gaze. And that was where I was now; staring happily up into the eyes of my boyfriend.

"So, do you believe me now?" I purred, absentmindedly running my fingers through his soft, midnight-shaded hair.

"Uhuh." Kevin muttered, absolutely dazed.

I smirked, happy as hell that my plan had worked.

In that same exact second, the shrill, piercing noise of the school bell ringing filled the atmosphere, signaling the 15 minute warning.

"Good. Because it's time for class." I grinned, sliding carefully down the hood of my boyfriend's car and entwining my fingers with his as I silently led him to the building's entrance.

"Hey Gwen?" Kevin questioned softly in a near whisper as we advanced towards the front door that hundreds of high school students were beginning to intrude.

"Yeah?" I peered up questioningly into his dark, shimmering gaze.

"Do you..." He began nervously, scratching his head a little. "Do you think the teachers will flunk me for being obnoxious?"

I giggled, because as I concentrated harder on Kevin's expression, I found that he was being totally serious. "And why would they do that?"

"Because every single one of the teachers I've had in the past has flunked me for that reason and only that reason." He grimaced, clutching my hand tighter for support. "And for stupidity." He added in a glum tone.

I smirked, but still I forced my expression to turn as understanding and considerate as possible. "Kevin, you'd have to throw rocks at these teachers to make them fail you for being obnoxious."

Grinning as his expression lightened up a bit, we finally reached the huge entrance doors that would lead us into the school.

And the whole way there, I found myself perpetually smirking over the fact that Kevin's teachers had flunked him in the past for his obnoxiousness. Even though I knew it was very cruel to be reacting to news like that in such a way, I could always laugh at the simple actuality of Kevin having the ability to irritate a person so much.

Because it was so freaking true.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE ENDING:

Alrighty, then! So that's all for my first chapter! PLEASE don't forget to let me know what you think and REVIEW! That would mean the world to me. :) OK, see you all next time!