Okay, new fanfiction. It's a remake of my favourite anime except recess version. I saw it done on Kingdom Hearts fanfiction where a person made a kingdom heart fanfiction on titanic, so I thought hey! I could make my favourite anime into a recess fanfiction. So this has nothing to do with the recess episodes. I'm doing it also a little different from the anime, but not too much. Anime fans, guess what anime it is!
I OWN NOTHING! NOT THE PLOT, STORYBOARD OR THE CHARACTERS, NOT EVEN RECESS! Hopee you enjoy! :P
TJ's POV
Spinelli's POV
Both POV
Memories
In this world, everyone has something they haven't seen before.
The young teen looked into the mirror in the bathroom.
TJ's dad left for another woman a while back. Ever since then, TJ's mother had been drinking a lot. She got real slim from not eating and had been drinking every night. His sister Becky worked for the money. But the other year, she worked late and fell asleep on the road. It became a disaster as she was put in the ground.
TJ had hardly gotten any sleep since his sister passed away. Black bags formed under his eyes making him look like a delinquent.
TJ fiddled with his hair trying to cover his eyes, failing miserably. He looked down at the magazine he has beside him, showing the best hair cuts imaginable.
"It's all a lie!" TJ mumbled to himself. In rage he threw the magazine in the bin. He stared back in the mirror and grabbed his hair. "This thing..."
He stopped talking to himself when the bin fell as the magazine tipped the weight.
TJ groaned and bent down to clean the tissues and magazines that fell out. His eyes widened as he saw in the corner in the wall, mold.
"What!" He gasped. "Why is there mold? I just cleaned this bathroom a few days ago. There shouldn't be any mold!"
Ever since TJ's mother became a drunk, his dad left and his sister died, TJ took on the housework.
That's very kind, very sweet.
If it could be seen, everyone would probably want it too...
…
In the apartment building beside TJ's house, a young girl began to stir awake in her messy apartment.
That's why the world hid that. Not to let people get hold of it easily.
"Achoo!" She sneezed.
...
TJ got a cloth to clean the mold in the bathroom.
"Damn! It won't come off!" He complained.
However, someone will find it one day.
…
"Achoo, achoo!" The girl let out monstrous and loud sneezes.
There will be one person, to find that.
She wiped her nose on her sleeve and looked away from the sunlight.
…
Sunlight began to shine in the bathroom. TJ looked up into it, fascinated.
That's what the thing is.
"If i were a girl," TJ sang while making a knot on the top of the rubbish bag. e sighed and got up and walked to the living room where his mom lay passed out on the floor.
"Mom, are you still sleeping?" He asked, picking up her clothes she left lying. "It's morning."
He walked over her legs and like a reflex, his mom's legs jerked up and caught his.
She let out a little giggled. "I've caught you!"
TJ groaned and tried to walk. His mom didn't let go and was dragged across the room.
"Oh!" She moaned and loosened her legs round his. "Oh, TJ, you're so cold!" She complained.
"Mom, before you went out last night, i told you school starts again tomorrow, right?" TJ questioned putting on his jacket.
"Oh crap! The opening ceremony! I'll guess I'll skip it!" TJ's mom then lay flat on the floor.
"Is that how you greet a new school year?" TJ questioned, zipping up his green jacket.
"Hey, TJ! Why's it so dark! I thought you said it was morning." His mom complained.
"It is," TJ sighed.
"Then open the curtains.
"Mom," TJ sighed. He explained this to his mom before but because she gets so drunk, she's still never understand. "The curtains are opened."
"Huh?" She looked out the window to see he was right. The curtains were opened but this newly built apartment building had been built beside the house, blocking out the sunlight.
"It's so big!" she moaned, talking about the building.
"I bet rich people live in there! Ever since that stupid building was built, it took our sunlight away." TJ became angry. His eyes looked like a psychos. " Now, we can hang up washing as it won't dry and all we get is mold, Mold, MOLD!"
"Aw! TJ!"
TJ looked at his mom, anger flowing away from him.
"That bad boy look in your eyes makes you look so sexy, like your father!"
'Like your father' were the words that haunted TJ.
"DON'T SAY I LOOK LIKE THAT..." TJ shouted, fist out.
"Aw, TJ! You look just as cool as your father!" His mom blushed and began to get all girlie.
TJ sighed in defeat. No point in arguing for she'll never shut up afterward.
After TJ cleaned the room he went out with the rubbish.
"Where are you going TJ?" His mother called. "I never got breakfast!"
TJ sighed. "It's on the counter!"
He through the rubbish in the metal bin.
That, only that...I didn't want to be told.
TJ carried on walking through town to his school.
Because now I've got these baggy eyes you love so much mom, I...I...
"Hey! Wait up!" Called a boy running past him, hitting his shoulder.
The boy he called on turned round and gasped. The boy, seeing his reaction looked back to see who he hit. He also let out a gasp.
"What?" TJ asked. His eyes seemed to squeeze together, like he was ready to kill.
"T,T,T...TJ!" The boys gasped.
"What have we done!" The brunette panicked.
"What's wrong?" TJ asked, confused.
"Isn't a good day today?" The person who hit him began to say in a shaking tone.
"HERE!" The two boys shoved their wallets into his hands. "We want no trouble! It's not much! If you want more well give you more later."
"Huh?" TJ couldn't believe his ears.
"SORRY!" The boys screamed running off.
Everyone stared at TJ with fear in their eyes. The all began to gossip ad whisper.
TJ stared awkwardly down at the wallets in his hand.
I...
...
"Really TJ?" Asked the school secretary. "We've only begun the new school year and already you're finding lost wallets. Where do you find them?"
"Yeah...don't ask."
Just as he said this a couple of girls ran pass him out into the court yard.
"I hope we're in the same class together!" one laughed.
"Me too!" the other smiled.
TJ walked out to the courtyard were lots of pupils were sharing their classes together.
TJ looked at his and smiled.
As he did, people ran away from him, leaving him like a loner.
"Wha?" He gasped looking round at the frightened fist years.
Again?
"Yo!"
TJ felt a friendly hand pat his shoulder.
"We've got maths, english and science together,
again!" Smiled the friendly boy.
"Hey Vince!" TJ smiled.
...
TJ sighed. "The new first years are scared of me."
Vince smiled. "Hey man, don't worry. They'll soon catch on you're a good guy!"
"But the people I never had class with last year think I'm scary too."
"The new people in our class will learn to understand. Plus, you don't need to convince me!"
TJ couldn't help but smiled. "Thanks man!"
True. Even you know most people are scared of me, I still have one friend that knows me...and he's in some of my classes.
"Hey! Vince!"
TJ turned round. His stomach became tight and butterflies flew around. He began to feel really tight.
"We're in history and RE together again! And this year, we've got science, maths and english together!"
The girl smiled cheerfully.
"Oh! Hi Gretchen!" Vince smiled.
TJ began to shake.
Gretchen turned and looked at him with a big smile.
"Oh! Wow! TJ? Right? Do you remember me in PE? Or me hanging round with Vince a lot?" She smiled pointing to herself.
"I-It's...Gretchen Grundler, right?" TJ asked, finding it hard to spit the words out.
"Wow! You remembered my whole name!" Gretchen smiled. "I'm glad!"
Her smiled brightened and TJ felt himself begin to heat up.
None of them paid attention to a small girl that was walking their way.
"Well then, let's hang out together sometime. All three of us!" Gretchen smiled before running off.
"She's lively cause school started." Vince laughed.
"Y-Yeah..." TJ stared down the hall as Gretchen ran off excitedly to her registration class.
"You did it!" The teen boy asked his friend in disbelief but stopped and stared in shock as the little girl walked past him.
"What's wrong, TJ?" Vince asked seeing TJ's face.
"I...uh...I need the toilet." TJ lied.
"Okay, I'll be in the registration room!" Vince waved.
The little girl began to quicken her spead of walking, looking down at her feet, not watching where he was going.
TJ blushed and smiled to himself before taking a step forward.
It was then TJ felt something hard hit against is chest.
TJ jumped in shock and gasped. He looked forward but couldn't see what he hit.
All around, students gasped and began to gossip.
"A fight already!" A girl shrieked.
"I don't believe it! The delinquent and the tiger are already going to fight!"
Francis began to shout, "Who'll place a bet to see who wins the fight!"
TJ looked round before looking down at what he walked into. A small girl stood still, her head on his chest.
TJ jumped back feeling awkward.
What the...she's so...small! She looks like...a doll!
The girl rubbed her head.
She had long wavy hair that went down her back and wore baggy jeans with a baggy jumper.
But, somehow...
She looked up at him with her huge brown eyes and growled, clenching her fist, tight!
somehow she looks like a scary person. If I'm not careful, a fight might break out!
"I bet the delinquent would win against the tiger!" shouted a boy running to Francis with money in his hand.
"No way!" Argued a girl. "the tiger would beat the delinquent any day!"
TJ looked down at the steaming red face girl.
Tiger?
TJ thought he heard that name before.
"I know you! You're that small girl from last year that went around..." TJ started feeling like he was onto something.
The girl jumped up and punched one hard blow across his face, sending him flying to the ground. The crowd gasped.
The girl smiled at the boy and held out her hand. "I told you she'd win." She smugly said.
The boy sighed and hand $5 to her. "Yeah, yeah."
Yep, Tiger suits her...
...
The homeroom teacher smiled and straightened her papers together.
"well, that's the day over!" She smiled. "students that haven't handed in their career choices must hand them in soon." She stared at TJ. "Did you hear TJ?"
TJ was busy rubbing his cheek where the girl punched him. "Y-Yes!" He managed to say before sighing.
He then stared at the other side of the room were Gretchen was beside the girl that punched him.
"Achoo!" The girl sneezed.
"Spinelli, are you sure you're not sick?" Gretchen asked, worriedly. "you were late today too."
"My nose won't seem to stop running." Spinelli said as Gretchen passed her a tissue.
"I bet you've got a cold. Please look after yourself, Spinelli!"
Spinelly blew hard into the tissue.
So, the girl Tiger is friends with Gretchen, hey?
"I've obviously got to be nice to her to get in Gretchen's good books." TJ sighed, still rubbing his jaw.
"Are you all right, man?" Vince asked.
"Yeah, I'll survive." TJ replied.
"But..." Vince stared at the back of the room.
TJ looked back too. They both watched the coversation being made.
"Tiger and the delinquent had an awesome fight! Good start of the new school year!" Ashley Q smiled.
"Tiger is pretty powerful," Gus commented.
"TJ may seem like a delinquent but he really is an okay guy," Mikey said.
"Really?" Ashley B gasped.
"Looks like I'm not the only one who know's you're a good guy," Vince smiled.
Spinelli stared at the two boys.
"Spinelli, what's wrong?" Gretchen asked.
"N-Nothing!" She shook her head, holding the used tissues in her hand.
...
"Th-Theodore Detweiler," The teacher began. "...d-do you know what you want to be or where you want to go after you leave school? I mean, y-y-y-you're one of the only ones that haven't handed in their careers form yet."
"oh, uh...sorry, I forgot."TJ tried to explaing lifting up his hand to put behind his head.
As he did, the teacher jumped back, arms up and closed her eyes,"AH! I'm sorry, sorry!" She panicked. "You don't want to talk about it, right? Yes that's right!"
TJ let his hand fall to his side and he sighed.
..
It was late and TJ was still at school due to discussing career plans with the teacher.
TJ ran down the corridor to his homeroom where he left his bags.
TJ swung open the door. He then had a sudden halt as chairs and tables fell to the ground. TJ jumped at the sudden bang in which they landed. He followed the path of wrecked tables and chairs with his eyes which led to the only locker in the back of the room.
It seemed to move and dance about before it collapsed. The door burst open and Spinelli, tucked in an egg shape, came rolling out.
"A-Are you alright?" TJ asked, not knowing what else to say.
Spinelli stayed in her egg shape, not moving, not even blinking. There was an awkward silence between the two.
"Um...bag, right, my bag!" TJ reminded himself and walked over to his bag. He saw that Vince's bag was still on his desk. He must be at baseball practice today.
Don't bother her!
He grabbed his bag when, "Hey!"
he jumped and stared at Spinelli.
"W-What are you doing, why are you here?" Spinelli asked getting sweaty.
"I-I'm just here for my bag, okay?" TJ asked, hesitantly.
"Y-Your bag? B-but isn't that..." Spinelli began to heat up till her face was bright red. Her fingers became fiddly and she was lost for words.
She looked at the bag beside TJ's desk and gasped.
"I got it...could it be..." She said speechless. "Let...L-L-L-L-L-LET GO!" She screamed jumping on a table and pouncing like a cat at TJ.
TJ let out a low scream and they both fell on the floor. They both found their feet and got up, both hands on TJ's bag.
"Why do you want my bag?" TJ asked, tugging his bag.
Spinelli pulled harder in her direction, try to get his bag.
"Hey! T-That's enough..." TJ shouted.
"A...a...a...a...ACHOOO!" Spinelli sneezed, letting go of the bag sending TJ flying across the room.
"HEY!" TJ shouted rubbing his head but stopped. Spinelli stared down at her hands in disbelief.
"S-Spinelli?"
Spineli's head jerked up at him. Her face screwed up and she pushed her way through the wrecked chairs and tables.
"Hey!" TJ called standing up.
Spinelli stopped at the door. "IDIOT!" She screamed and slammed the door shut.
"That was messed up," TJ mumbled.
He then looked around at the out of order desked and fallen chairs.
"This is a mess!"
...
It was now nightfall and TJ had finished setting the place back to normal. It was 1.43am and TJ was finishing his homework while listening to Rihanna.
He opened the desk drawer to put his pen in when he stopped. He saw a picture of his family before it goot screwed up.
"Daddy's going away for a while!" TJ's mother explained to TJ and Becky.
"Will he be back?" TJ asked.
"I-I don't know. But he was a handsome man, wasn't he?"
Becky stood up and marched out of the room in fury.
"Becky?" TJ called.
"stupid dad. Because of you, I'm having trouble. " TJ slammed the drawer shut. "If it wasn't for you, mom wouldn't drink. Then Becky wouldn't have to over work which would mean Becky would never have...I'd never have sleepless nights! I'd have normal eyes instead of these black sacks under them. People wouldn't be scared!" TJ cursed.
And I wouldn't have got involved with the tiger...
And I would be more confident in myself! With that...
TJ paused his iPod. "My careers form!" He realized.
He started looking through his bag looking for it. "Where is...what's this?"
TJ pulled out a letter. "To Vince LaSalle?" He turned it round to see more writing. "Ashley Spinelli?"
TJ then remembered what happened at the classroom when they fought over his bag.
"I see," he mumbled, smiling to himself. He then waved the letter in the air. "Oh look Vince," He said in a mocking girlie voice. "I have a letter for you, a letter full of my love! Please accept this!"
The letter then opened up and TJ stopped waving it in the air and panicked.
"Crap!" He pushed the heart sticker back down but it wouldn't stick. "Stick back!"
TJ then stopped.
C-Could she be some sort of cluts? IT'S EMPTY!
I'll just sleep.
...
The clock became 2:03am when TJ heard the door open. He opened his eyes and looked at his clock.
It's way too early for mom to be back.
...
"Jan! Jan! Jan! Jan! Jan!" The men chanted.
Jan, TJ's mom, lifted up her glass. "Drink it down boys!"
She then gulped the bear down her.
"YAY!" They all cheered.
...
TJ got up and decided to investigate. He wore his green top and boxers.
"H-Hello?" He yawned. He then felt a draft hit his legs and turned to see the curtain flying in the wind.
"Didn't I close this..." TJ stared in the window at his reflection.
Behind him he saw someone pop out and run at him with a knife.
TJ turned round and the knife came flying at him. He grabbed the persons wrist before the knife touched him.
He let out a scream. The person pushed their hand further down, trying to stick the knife in him.
W-What's going on!
TJ looked at the person. It was too dark to see who it was but the person was so small.
I kknow someone this size...
"A-ACHOO!" The small person sneezed and went flying backwards.
TJ ran past the person to the light switched and hit the button.
He panted and looked at the intruder.
"SPINELLI!"
Spinelli looked round at the curtain that blew in the window and began to wipe her nose on it.
"USE A TISSUE!" TJ shouted.
Spinelli looked at him with killer eyes making TJ shudder. She pulled the curtain down and chucked it at TJ, blinding him.
"What the..." TJ began pulling it off his eyes.
Just as he did, Spinelli came running at him with the knife. TJ dodged.
She then stricked again and TJ jumped to the floor.
"W-Why..."
Spinelli hit the knife on the floor but TJ rolled over in time.
She tried to strike again but he dodged. TJ jumped on the table as Spinelli tried again.
Spinelli jumped on the table after him while TJ jumped off.
He fell into the corner and Spinelli held the knife right at the tip of TJ's nose.
"Forget it," Spinelli mumbled.
"Forget it?" TJ asked, confused.
Spinelli held the knife tightly with her two hand and brought it back.
"Ah the let..." TJ began turning his face to the side as the knife hit the wall. "...ter."
"Since you found out, i can not longer live! I CAN ONLY DIE!" Spinelli shouted.
TJ looked blankly at her, "WELL WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME!"
"But...I DON'T WANNA DIE! i HAVE TO KILL YOU THEN!" She screamed. "I'm failing miserably so...forget it! Make your memories disappear!"
Sweat lashed of TJ's forehead and he panted.
"That's IMPOSSIBLE!"
"Don't worry," Spinelli panted. "I'll make it painless."
"Don't be rash!" TJ tried reasoning with her. "Listen, the letter was..."
"shut-up!" Spinelli ordered. "Shut-Up, SHUT-UP! You read it! Didn't you!"
"Listen to me..." TJ tried again.
Spinelli lifted the knife up. "DIE!"
She swung it down to were TJ's head was.
In panic, TJ lifted up his arms and shut his eyes closed. "It was...EMPTY!"
Just before the knife touched TJ, Spinelli stopped.
"Empty?" Se whispered, bright red.
"Yes," TJ relaxed. "You're lucky Vince never got that."
Spinelli started to sway.
"Plus don't you think this is a little over dram-" TJ started but stopped as Spinelli fell backwards. "Sp-Spinelli!"
A rumble came from her stomach.
...
Spinelli stuffed her face with left over pasta, soving spoonfuls in her mouth.
"You act like you're never fed," TJ remarked.
"I'm tired of microwave food." Spinelli said.
"Microwave food?" TJ questioned. "Doesn't your mom cook..."
I'm stereotyping. Families must eat different ways.
Spinelli's face was covered in pasta.
"Here," TJ handed over a napkin.
Her face turned bright red but she swiped the napkin and began to clean her face.
"If you'd have just given me the bag, this wouldn't have happened. Why didn't you just give me it!"
"There's pasta still on your face." TJ rolled his eyes.
Spinelli's face heated up and she patted her mouth and around. "I'm not the person to eat pasta,"
TJ slammed his fist on the table. "HEY! Look!"
He stopped as he seen Spinelli's eyes water on her bright red face.
TJ tried to think of something to say.
"Why are you embarrassed? There is no need to be! We all have crushes and a love letter ain't ridiculous. You want to see something ridiculous?"
TJ got up and Spinelli stared behind, blankly.
"Huh?"
TJ came back with a box and threw it in front of her.
"There!"
"What is this?"
Spinelli lifted out a notebook and looked in it.
"Do you see these things?" TJ asked. "This is something about a girl I like."
Spinelli's face fell as she read the ridiculous stuff written inside.
"That's the music I'd want a concert to sing for her." TJ explained.
Spinelli grabbed old love song tracks.
"And I'd play them in the car for her! I've planned it all out for when we one day go out. How embarrassing and ridiculous is that to a love letter?"
TJ was bright red but didn't care.
"I don't have the guts to ask her, so I pretend I am going with her." TJ explained. "I am pathetic but least I don't get embarrassed over my feelings!"
Spinelli bored of listening to TJ babble opened up a book in the box and began to read it.
"You're brave. I admire that. You were trying to tell him..."TJ began.
"To my love Gretchen Grundler." Spinelli red allowed.
"Yes, my dear Gretchen Grund..." TJ stopped and blushed.
"You like Gretchen!" Spinelli asked in disbelief.
TJ tried to snatch the book off her but Spinelli lifted the book away from him.
"You should really stop babbling and notice what's going on around you." Spinelli remarked.
"Shut-up! Like you're one to question who I like!" TJ snapped.
"W-WHAT! You said you'd forget!"
"I said no such-"
"You'd forget, you'd forget!"
TJ and Spinelli looked to their sighed.
TJ took the blanket off the bird cage to see an ugly looking parrot.
"You'd forget!" I repeated.
Spinelli's eyes widened.
"Sorry, Willow, for waking you." TJ aplogised.
"What is that disgusting thing? Is it dead!" Spinelli shouted in horror.
"How dare you insult my family member!"
The parrot began to talk again. "Will, Will, Will..."
"That's right Willow, are you finally gonna say your name?"
"Will, Will, Will, Wilma."
TJ froze speechless. Spinelli lifted her fist and punched him, making him fall to the ground.
"I-It's too...s-she can't remember this early in the morning."
TJ looked up at clock. "Gah! IT'S FOUR! WE'LL Be GETTING UP IN A COUPLE OF HOURS!"
TJ jumped up. "We're on the same boat here! You won't tell, I won't tell!"
"Sorry, no." Spinelli turned down.
"WHY! I EVEN GAVE YOU FOOD!...Please go home!"
"I. Don't. Trust. You!" She spat out. "Anyways...is love letter's old?"Spinelli asked twiddling her thumbs.
"You're UNBELIEVABLE!" TJ thought he was losing his head. "We'll talk soon. I just want to go to bed!"
"Really?" Spinelli looked up at him with big puppy eyes. "You'll help me?"
"Yes,yes,yes! I'll help." TJ sighed. "anything!"
"Anything, so...you'll be like my dog?"
"Yes,yes,yes. I'm your dog." TJ nodded. "So, will you go home now?"
...
Spinelli put on her bedroom slippers she came over in. She wore her sweat pants and tank top.
TJ looked around at the window that was opened.
How did she come through my window anyway?
"I'm off!"
TJ looked at her. "Want me to walk you home?"
"Nah, I've got this." Spinelli smiled holding up the knife.
"That's what I'm worried about." TJ mumbled.
"Here, sorry about attacking you. See ya, TJ."
TJ looked up at her. "Y-Yeah."
Did you just call me TJ instead of a delinquent?
...
Morning came and TJ was frying sausages for breakfast when the telephone rang.
TJ answered it.
"Hello? TJ h-..." He began.
"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE RIGHT-.."
TJ jumped and slammed the phone down.
What was that!
The phone rang again. TJ sighed and answered it again.
"What, Spinelli?"
"You hung up."
TJ began to listen to her on the phone.
"What?" TJ turned and opened the window/door to the balcony and stepped out. "Now what?"
TJ looked up to see Spinelli with the window opened in her apartment in the building beside his house.
TJ freaked out seeing her just standing there. "H-How?"
"You said you'd be my dog." Spinelli began.
"Wait, I meant just to help you and Vince get to..."
"Are you trying to make me angry?" Spinelli clenched her fist making TJ freak out.
"N-No!" TJ then hung up the phone realizing there was no point since she was there. "I'll be over in ten minutes!" he said holding up three fingers. "It will only take the sausages ten minutes..."
"Thee?"
TJ realized he held the wrong number of fingers up. He then held out his two hands.
Spinelli's stomach rumbled.
"You...you're hungry too?"
Spinelli nodded.
...
TJ came out of his house and walked towards the apartment building, carrying a little box wrapped up.
He hoped on the elevator that took him to floor 2.
"Fancy," TJ said looking around. The walls were gold with a red carpet on the marble floor.
He pressed the door bell to Spinelli's apartment. But there was no reply.
"Excuse me?" TJ called unsure if the parents were in or not. "Huh,"
TJ pulled on the door to reveal it was opened.
He stuck his head in before covering his nose. An awful whiff came under his nose.
"What's that awful smell! Spinelli?"
He went on in. His eyes widened looking at the things in the sink. It was disgusting and was unable to describe!
"SPINELLI!" TJ screamed.
He then ran in every room shouting 'SPINELLI!' But none had her in it. He ran up the hall to the bedrooms and burst in.
"SPINELLI! LET ME CLEAN THIS HOUSE!"
He then stopped shouting to see a very sleepy Spinelli on the bed.
What?
"You went back to sleep? Seriously?" Though he could hardly blame her. The time they stayed up to would make anyone fall asleep again.
TJ watched as the petite girl slept.
Just like a custom-made...
Spinelli when sleeping looks just like a doll. A lifeless like the set used when playing house. But...for a doll, this house is a little too big.
TJ looked at his watch. He had time.
"Right then..." He pulled up his sleeves.
...
Spinelli slowly opened her eyes. She went to the kitchen, half asleep, still hugging her pillow. She then dropped it and gasped.
"What the..." She questioned seeing how clean the place was. On the counter was a fresh and hot meal for her. She took a sniff and was immediately in love.
"Yo," TJ greeted. "I'm still cleaning but...it does look better, right? The sink had so much rubbish in it, the water drainage was clogged up and full of hair. The house was full of dust too..."
Spinelli chucked the pillow at TJ's face.
"I didn't say you could clean this place, rude dog."
"DOG?"
"You're nothing more than a stupid dog." Spinelli said as she crossed the room to were the food lay.
"You're so ungrateful!" TJ said to her. "you don't know how hard I've..."
He stopped as she sat down at the table with the cooked and steaming hot food. He smiled knowing she was really grateful, just had too much pride to say thank-you.
"Hey," TJ noticed. "Your nose isn't runny!"
"That's because the house is clean," Spinelli mumbled.
"What did you say?" TJ asked, wanting her to say it louder.
"Shut-up!"
It's long, i know but did i do a good job? Is it worth continuing? It gets better, really!