Hello, everybody! Welcome to the second part of the Beyblade trilogy. Its me, Kendo Baby, and as you can see, I'm so excited to do this fic. I'll try harder to update ASAP, but I have to get enough reviewers to continue.

Okay, lets get started!

The Beyblade Part 2: The Possessor

Chapter 1: The New Boy

Hilary sighed. The first day of high school started today, and she was exhausted! First, Tyson and the others were totally popular, which made Hilary popular, because she was now part of the Bladebreakers, since she got a new beyblade.

'Wasn't I a part of it before?" she had asked one of the fan girls.

"Technically, no. You were only a groupie." She had replied coolly, making Hilary sweat drop.

Right now, the team was located in Tyson's dojo, doing homework. Why they got homework on their first day of school, she couldn't get her head around. Tyson seemed to have trouble with it, so Hilary had to help her, but she couldn't concentrate,

Because her mind was focused on the new boy.

"Finally! The first day of high school!" exclaimed Tyson, when Hilary approached the team. Tyson was a little too perky today.

"Um, Tyson. That means harder homework." She pointed out, smiling when she noticed his face fall.

"Well, you can help me with it." Said Tyson, shrugging off his disappointment. Hilary smirked.

"Ha! Yeah, right! This year, I'm gonna make the most of it." She said happily, searching around the parking lot. Where was her friends?

Kai's mind seemed to be on something else, and when Hilary followed his gaze, she saw a huge crowd of girls in front of the school.

Hilary knew what was going on. The usual stereo-typical thing about high school she read enough books to know about. There was a new guy at school, and the girls wanted his attention.

Ben.

Hilary had met him at the mall two weeks ago. He has buying a present for his sick grandma, which was real sweet. They had hung out together, before Hilary realized she forgot about practice, Tyson kept her on a tight leash after that.

Funny how ironic that sounds.

Anyway, she knew for a fact that the leader of that band of girls was Latisha Brandon, the bitchiest girl in school. All the girls were afraid of her, except Hilary, which is why when Ben made his way out of the crowd and toward Hilary, Latisha looked furious.

"Hey, Hil." Ben said when he spotted her. Her heart gave a leap. First of all, nobody called her Hil but Tyson (and she guessed Tyson noticed too, because he was seething), and second of all, she just met the guy. She couldn't possibly feel that way about him yet.

"Hey." She replied. Then she blushed. "Um, these are my friends, Max, Kai, Ray, Kenny, and Tyson."

"Hey."

"Hi!"

"Hello."

"Hn"
"WHAT'S UP! I'm Tyson, world class beyblader! So, you're friends with my- I mean, our Hil, huh? Well, I taught her everything I know about beyblading. In fact, we have a practice today, so DON'T get any ideas! HAHA!"

'Stupid Tyson' thought Hilary, watching him gorge himself with junk food and read comic books, instead of doing his algebra homework, which he should be doing. 'He probably thinks I'm doing it for him! After what he did today, no way am I talking to him every again!'

NEXT DAY- in gym class

Hilary felt weak. After all, she did have an intense workout on the soccer field, battling against Latisha. She and Latisha were the most athletic girls in the school, and they had fought against who would win the trophy last year. Hilary won, but Latisha said she couldn't play her best because she had broke a nail.

Yeah, nice try, Latisha.

I was in the girls change room, changing into my normal attire of pink shirt, black undershirt, and white skirt.

"Well, look, if it isn't flat chested Hilary." Said Latisha and her gang of blonde Barbies, coming toward her. 'God, I'm in no mood for this.'

"So, Hilary, have you and Ben hooked up yet." One of the Barbies asked.

"Um, no. We're just friends." Hilary replied, getting her bag.

"Good, because I want him, and if you go near him, you'll be social roadkill." Latisha said, shooting venom.

Now this got her mad. Ben wasn't a toy that should be spread around! "Listen here, Latisha. Ben isn't interested in you or your little Posse of Plastic People, so I suggest you leave him alone, or you'll get burned." She said calmly, then walking out, smirking at the sight of Latisha lock jawed.

"Hey, Max!" exclaimed Hilary, getting the blond American boy's attention. ": Hi, Hilary!" he yelled, waiting for her to catch up with him

They walked together in silence, until Max said: "So, you and Ben really tight?"

Hilary raised an eyebrow. It wasn't like Max to blurt out things like that. "Um yeah. We met at the mall." She replied, but Max didn't seem to hear her.

"Yeah, well. Be careful, okay. I have a bad feeling about him." Max said seriously (when is our little Maxie ever serious? Cutie Max!)

He walked ahead of her, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

What the hell was that all about?

Well, that's the first chapter! I'm so happy I'm finally doing a high school fic! And there will be A LOT of action in this one, ok! So don't fret!

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Kendo Baby