Everyone Is Best Friend Fighting - An I Didn't Do It Fanfiction...
A/N - I'm BACK! I know it's been a while; but I promise you I had my reasons. But now I'm ready and here with a new I Didn't Do It fanfiction! Sure the show may be over but it will always remain in our hearts!
Anyway I don't want to ramble to long; so I own nothing from I Didn't Do It.
I hope all of my loyal readers are still out there and enjoy this! If not; then I hope that my new readers enjoy this as well. I just hope everyone enjoys this as much as I am writting it.
Well; without anything else to say please enjoy :)
Chapter 1
What Happened?
Lindy's POV
I can't believe this! Here we were, standing the in the middle of the school all yelling and screaming at one another like our life depended on it.
Jasmine was crying, Delia was yelling, Garrett was shooting dagger looks at everyone, Logan was complaining and I was standing here keeping my mouth shut.
" - YOUR AN IDIOT! A JERK! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO SOMETHING SO STUPID! - " Delia yelled as she scoffed and crossed her arms.
"ME!? I WASN'T THE ONLY CULPRIT HERE! LINDY STARTED THIS WHOLE MESS IN THE FIRST PLACE!" Logan yelled back in defense as he gestured toward me.
By now, everyone in the group and the school hallway had their eyes on me and I could feel it.
"Okay look, I admit I was stupid, but you shouldn't be blaming me for everything; you guys caused your own trouble." I argued back a little more calmly then my friends.
"BECAUSE OF YOU!" Delia stated as she pointed to me while sending me a death glare.
"WOULD YOU SHUT UP!?" Garrett snapped as he uncrossed his arms and glared at Delia this time. "YOUR THE BIG MOUTH IN THIS SITUATION!" Garrett finished.
"ME!? WHAT!?" Delia asked in surprise.
"H-He has a p-point y-you know." Jasmine replied quietly through her tears.
"HEY! NO ONE ASKED YOU KANG!" Delia stated as she frowned at Jasmine who in return let out another sob.
I was about to open my mouth before I was interrupted, "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!?" the voice had said causing all of us to turn and pale at the person we saw.
It had been Vice Principle Pricker.
"WATSONS!?" Vice Principle Pricker stated when he recognized Logan and I while frowning at us. "BOTH OF YOU MY OFFICE NOW! AND BRING YOUR...FRIENDS!"
And with that, the five of us looked at one another before walking off towards the Principle's Office while Mr. Pricker yelled at everyone to get back to class.
Upon entering the office, the five of us found a place to sit. Logan sat on the ground next to the chair I was sitting in. Jasmine sat on the couch with Delia and Garrett, all of us continued to glare and silently yell at one another in our minds as we waited for Vice Principle Pricker to come. When he entered, he closed the door behind him.
"WHAT IS THE MATTER WITH YOU FIVE!? WHY IS IT ALWAYS YOU AND NO ONE ELSE!? WHY IS IT ALWAYS MY SCHOOL!? WHY CAN'T YOU FIVE JUST STOP CAUSING TROUBLE!? I'M SICK OF IT AND I'M SICK OF YOU FIVE! I REALLY AM!" Vice Principle Pricker yelled as we all jumped slightly at his voice.
Logan's POV
"WHAT IS THE MATTER WITH YOU FIVE!? WHY IS IT ALWAYS YOU AND NO ONE ELSE!? WHY IS IT ALWAYS MY SCHOOL!? WHY CAN'T YOU FIVE JUST STOP CAUSING TROUBLE!? I'M SICK OF IT AND I'M SICK OF YOU FIVE! I REALLY AM!" Vice Principle Pricker yelled as we all jumped slightly at his voice.
A silence came over us while I sat there and began to think. Lindy and I were screwed. Well...I was screwed. Honestly at the moment I could care less about my twin sister. Am I being harsh? Maybe. But weather she wanted to admit it or not, she was the main reason we were all in this mess, ugh girls...ugh, sisters.
"DO YOU KNOW WHAT I'M GOING TO DO!? - " Vice Principle Pricker questioned angrily making me come back into reality and shake my head. "I'M GOING TO CALL YOUR PARENTS AND WERE GOING TO DECIDE WHAT YOUR PUNISHMENT WILL BE FROM THERE!" Vice Principle Pricker finished making all of us jump to our feet instantly.
"NO!" We all yelled making him set the phone down and look at the five of us.
"Please, don't call our parents." Lindy pleaded as she frowned at the idea.
"And why shouldn't I!?" Vice Principle Pricker asked in a less angered tone. "After all, you disrupted my school, caused a scene, and are now wasting my time."
"Because we didn't mean for any of this to happen; we honestly didn't." Lindy replied causing the rest of us to eye her in slight anger and annoyance.
"Really? - " Vice Principle Pricker began with an eyebrow raised at us. " - And how is that so? Would you care to explain it to me?" Vice Principle Pricker questioned.
"Because...Because..." Lindy began as she looked at the rest of us hoping one of us would help her out. I rolled my eyes at her slightly.
"Because it would be a waste of time." Delia stated suddenly making all of us look at her in surprise.
"Hm...Your right." Vice Principal Pricker stated as he eyed each one of us. "I will make you a deal; if you five tell me why you were having a screaming match in the middle of my school; I won't call your parents." Vice Principle Pricker stated with a sigh.
I smiled as he said that; not getting our parents called on us would be a miracle. I noticed the other's were thinking the same thing because they too had greatful looks on their faces.
"Well...I'm waiting." Vice Principle Pricker stated as I got pulled out of my thoughts.
"I can start the story; since apparently this is all my fault." Lindy stated while shooting me a death glare and putting them emphasizes on the word my.
"That's because it is." I replied simply as she rolled her eyes at me and groaned.
"Well it's not." Lindy stated as she huffed, leaned back and crossed her legs before turning and looking at our Vice Principle. "You see; this all started about a few months ago when our Sophomore year of school started..."
A/N - Well there was the first chapter. What did you think? Good? Bad? Should I continue?
Anyway thanks so much for reading and please remember to review! We author's do like feedback and as always I love hearing your thoughts!
Chapter two will be up soon and until then thanks so much again!
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