Juvenile Delinquet:ATTENTION!!! This is now the sequal of the 20 yr. Reunion! I hope you guys enjoy this one as much as the first one!!! If you haven't read "The 20 Year Reunion" go to my profile and click on the story!!! IT made lotso reviews^_~ LOL!
::Diclaimer::-Same as the first one, I don't own Holes, or any of the other characters.. just the characters not mentioned in the book^-^
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After the Thanksgiving Reunion incident, the famalies did end up meeting for Christmas. And before you know it, they all decided to move closer together again, under their free will. Crazy, but awsome at the same time, the kids grew up in the same neighborhood. Going to the same school, helping eachother through the same problems, and pretty much just growing up. All the way until... 10 more years passed by... And thats where this story begins...
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"DENNIS! YOU DON'T HURRY UP YOUR GONNA MISS YOUR BUS!"Kristy screamed from the kitchen, as she heard her son running through the hallway.
"I know.. I know,"Dennis rolled his light brown eyes and snatched a piece of toast off the counter. He picked up his bookbag and slumped it over his shoulder, then out the door he ran. Kristy sighed.
"Leaves his mother without a kiss goodbye.."Kristy moaned. "Teenagers.."
Dennis was now 14, he was just now starting highschool and was ready to be up with his other friends. He walked down the street casually, his baggy jeans down past his waist, and a jersey hanging over so his boxers wouldn't show.
"Hey, whats up Denny,"Kyle held out his hand for a friendish boy handshake, which they did.
"Your dad unground you yet?"Dennis asked.
"Well, not exactly... after me flunking 9th grade, Im not sure if he'll ever unground me,"Kyle sighed and watched as their bus pulled up. "Man, If Skyler wasn't such a snitch I wouldn't be in half as much trouble as Im in.."Kyle started climbing up the stairs of the bus, Dennis right behind him.
"What do ya mean?"Dennis asked.
"She keeps telling my parents Im ditching school, ya know how pissed they get?"Kyle replied.
"Thats why Im thankful Im an only child,"Dennis smiled as he sat down on a hard, leather bus seat.
"Yeah, and Im stuck with two lil sisters.."Kyle pulled a baseball cap over his dark, curly hair and laid his head back against the seat. Kyle was supposed to be a sophmore, but thanks to a few of his bad choices he had to be a freshmen once again.
The bus drove a couple blocks, took a few turns, and stopped in front of another bus stop with another handful of kids ready to enter the bus.
"Man, bus lady... what took you so long? I mean, I woulda drove to school but I don't have a car yet, and Bethany had hers tooken away.." Vanessa stormed on the bus with other kids behind her.
"I guess my dad just didn't like what I did to the windshield.."Bethany shrugged.
"Yeah, Bethany.. you didn't think he'd care... your dad's obsessive about cars.. including yours,"Vanessa rolled her eyes and shot Beth a glance.
"Hey, its the car freak,"Kyle laughed.
"Shut up, flunker.."Bethany walked by and kicked Kyle in the shin.
"At least Im not repeating Drivers Ed.,"Kyle glared at Bethany.
"At least Im taking Drivers Ed. You don't get to until you pass 9th grade,"Bethany snobbishly added. Her blue eyes flashed with anger, and her burnette hair seamed to flow like a raging fire. She was a senior at 17 years old, and still hadn't finished her Drivers Ed. course from her Sophmore year. She just couldn't help it, getting into a car resulted in speeding, crashing, and flunking.
"Come on Beth, lets get away from the dork,"Vanessa sneered.
"Ya know ya like me,"Kyle innocently smiled.
"¡Usted desea! Besaría más bien una nueces de monos..."Vanessa said in spanish, then walked to the back of the bus, placing a set of headphones over her ears. Her khaki cargo pants looked like they could almost be baggy enough to cover up her shoes, a khaki colored sweatshirt covered her army green tanktop. *Trans.-You wish! I would rather kiss a monkeys nuts..*
"I hate it when she speaks jibberish.." Kyle sighed and turned to look out the bus window. He saw Mark running down the rode, he had always been late for the bus. He watched as his large brown eyes continued glancing over his shoulder as he ran towards the bus, his messy brown hair blowing in the wind.
"S..Sorry, Im late.."Mark inhaled and exhaled as he made his way into the bus.
"Hey, took long enough,"Dennis laughed.
"Shut up,"Mark glared as he sat down in the seat behind him, and the bus began moving again.
"So.. What'd Danny answer?"Kyle asked.
"What?"Mark scratched his head.
"Ya know.. about taking Sara out to dinner.."
"Oh.. still thinking about it,"Mark answered.
"COME ON! Can't he make up his mind, he's 19 for crying out loud!"Kyle freaked.
"A very slow 19 year old.."Dennis added.
"Yeah.."Mark nervously laughed and glanced out the window, than back at his friends.
"So.. how ya feel being a freshy with me?"Kyle asked, Dennis.
"Glad, I don't have to go through my first year alone,"Dennis answered with a relieved look on his face.
"It sucks.. believe me, go ahead and ask Mark here, he's a Junior now,"Kyle lightly punched Mark in the shoulder causing him to jump.
"Uhh... yeah, sucks.."Mark nodded and glanced out the window again. They were now pulling up to the school building. The bus came to a hault, the kids stood up, and filed out of the bus.
"Hey Kyle! Dennis! Mark! Over here!"Hector Jr. waved from where he was standing, next to the entrance of the school with Gary, Armpits son with him.
"Whats up,"Kyle laughed and gave Hector Jr. one of those boyish handshakes.
"How's it being one of us now Dennis?"Gary asked.
"Cool, I guess.."
The warning bell rang, so they took that as a 'get to your locker than class' warning. The boys rushed in, and split to their individual areas. Hector Jr. was heading into Junior year with Mark, Hector had a baggy sweatshirt on over baggy jeans. He had curly hair just like his dad, just a little shorter than his father use to have it. Gary had his hair in cornrows, and was wearing a baseball jersey with more fitted jeans than the others. He was going into sophmore year, by himself.
"Hey, Raven.. still on for Saturday night?"Hector Jr. smiled passing by Barfbags daughter.
"Ya know I am,"Raven smirked, her dyed black hair cut short behind her ears, brought out her natural shape of her face. Black eye liner penciled around her eyes, and dark maroon gloss was placed across her lips. She was wearing a shirt with a popular bands name, and tight hiphugger black jeans. A silver chain hung off her belt that was hanging from her waste.
"Great,"Hector Jr. smiled. "I'll meet ya at lunch,"
"C ya then,"Raven waved. She was only a few months older than Hector, they were both Juniors at 16, but she was turning 17 three months before him.
"Hey, what'd Chris say about the poem I wrote him?"Stephanie who was a senior leaned against Ravens locker.
"Oh... that poem was for him.."Raven's eyes widened.
"Yes! What'd you do with it!?"Stephanie asked, Raven smiled.
"Oh.. well, I kinda uhh... threw it out,"Raven answered.
"You what!?"
"Just kidding... jeeze... he's been so busy preparing for his freshmen year of college he hasn't had time to read it,"Raven answered.
"Well, ya gotta tell me anything asap, I mean he is your brother,"Stephanie pulled her own short hair into a ponytail.
"Ya think he'd tell me anything? Sure he's my brother.. but would you tell Gary anything... I mean he is your brother,"Raven mocked.
"Good point.."Stephanie paused. "Well, just let me know,"
"Ok.. ok Steph, now I gotta get going,"Raven held three books in her arms and slammed her locker shut.
"Ok, thanks see ya lata,"Stephanie walked away.
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"Come on Jamie, were 7th graders! Older than 6th graders yet younger than 8th graders!"Skyler exclaimed.
"Yeah... so.."Jamie stared at her.
"Were MIDDLE schoolers!!!"Skyler broke into a giggle fit.
"O-k.."Jamie shook her head in embarrasment from the girl standing next to her.
"Hey, whas up my other middle school homies,"Christina walked up behind them.
"Whats up Chrissy,"Jamie smiled.
"Now were not the little kids in this building no more,"Skyler smiled.
"Nope, you ain't... but now Im one of the oldest,"Christina laughed, she was 13 and now an 8th grader, the oldest of their middle school. Skyler and Jamie were both 12, in 7th grade.
"Well, better get to class.. don't wanna be late,"Christina walked off and Skyler, with Jamie walked off the opposite direction.
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Arielle shifted in her seat, and she began typing again on her laptop.
"I don't understand how that loco, teacher expects me to be done with this term paper by tomorrow.."Arielle sighed, and adjusted her sitting position once again. Arielle was 21, and had been in college for one and a half years now. Marisol was entering college in a few months, and she had no idea what her sister had been going through.
Arielles cell phone began ringing loudly.
"Hello?"She answered.
"Hey, hows everything going?"It was Arianna.
"Great...just great,"She answered sarcasticly. "What's up with you?"
"Babysitting the twerps.."
"Who?"Arielle asked.
"Oh, your 10 year old brother, my 10 year old brother, and Kyles 10 year old sister, and Hectors 9 year old sister,"
"Wait... don't they start school today?"Arielle questioned.
"No, not till next week, I had to babysit these lil pipsqueaks during summer and Im still doing it,"Arianna laughed.
"Well, If ya would of came to college with me.."
"Don't start that college crap with me... If I don't wanna do it, I don't wanna, Im a dependable 20 year old,"
"Ok,... hey, can I talk to my brother?"
"Sure, hold on,"Arianna went off the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Carl.. Baby whats up?"Arielle asked.
"Not very much.. me and Destiny are trying to show Mandy how to divide,"Carl answered.
"Dividing huh? Enjoy 5th grade while your in it babe, its a lot easier than what I gotta do,"
"Ok, Arielle,"Carl added.
"Say hi to momma, papa, and Marisol, and Vanessa for me,"
"Ok, Bye,"
"Bye,"Arielle hung up the phone and continued her work.
Carl, Destiny, and Kevin being the newborns ten years earlier were now entering their last year of Elementary School. Mandy, was Angela and Zero's unborn child from the years before, which turned out to be a girl.
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"Sara, I told you to stop bothering me about it... Im thinking ok,"Danny brushed back his blond frizzy hair, which didn't seem to work since his hair returned to its original spot anyways.
"Alright, Danny I was just asking a simple question,"Sara glared and picked up a library book off the shelf.
"Well, maybe I don't wanna hear a simple question,"
"Oh, ya wanna hear a more complicated question? What about will you marry me? Divorce me? Gosh, Dan.. I only asked you to take me out,"Sara rolled her hazel eyes.
"Awww...a beginning of a beautiful relationship,"Chris smiled.
"Shut up!"Danny and Sara exclaimed at the same time, and Chris began laughing. His gray hoodie falling off of his head reveiling his light, dusty brown hair. The library was a place to be quiet, so all too soon Chris, Sara, and Danny were kicked out, and banned for three weeks.
"How great is this, going home, and saying... uhhh Ma, can't go to the library cause... well I got banned along with two other VERY mature 19 year olds," Chris stated.
"We weren't the ones laughing.."Danny pointed out.
"Got a point.."Chris nodded.
"Just.. take me home,"Sara glared and climbed into the car. Danny climbed into the drivers seat, and Chris climbed into the back. The three of them drove to their homes in an aquward silence.
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Juvenile Delinquet:Sorry if it was stupid! I always HATE beginning chappys... ugh.. so yeah.. THE LIL KIDS ARE ALL GROWNED UP^-^ Do u like? Well Review and let me know!
~ByEs
::Diclaimer::-Same as the first one, I don't own Holes, or any of the other characters.. just the characters not mentioned in the book^-^
. . .
After the Thanksgiving Reunion incident, the famalies did end up meeting for Christmas. And before you know it, they all decided to move closer together again, under their free will. Crazy, but awsome at the same time, the kids grew up in the same neighborhood. Going to the same school, helping eachother through the same problems, and pretty much just growing up. All the way until... 10 more years passed by... And thats where this story begins...
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"DENNIS! YOU DON'T HURRY UP YOUR GONNA MISS YOUR BUS!"Kristy screamed from the kitchen, as she heard her son running through the hallway.
"I know.. I know,"Dennis rolled his light brown eyes and snatched a piece of toast off the counter. He picked up his bookbag and slumped it over his shoulder, then out the door he ran. Kristy sighed.
"Leaves his mother without a kiss goodbye.."Kristy moaned. "Teenagers.."
Dennis was now 14, he was just now starting highschool and was ready to be up with his other friends. He walked down the street casually, his baggy jeans down past his waist, and a jersey hanging over so his boxers wouldn't show.
"Hey, whats up Denny,"Kyle held out his hand for a friendish boy handshake, which they did.
"Your dad unground you yet?"Dennis asked.
"Well, not exactly... after me flunking 9th grade, Im not sure if he'll ever unground me,"Kyle sighed and watched as their bus pulled up. "Man, If Skyler wasn't such a snitch I wouldn't be in half as much trouble as Im in.."Kyle started climbing up the stairs of the bus, Dennis right behind him.
"What do ya mean?"Dennis asked.
"She keeps telling my parents Im ditching school, ya know how pissed they get?"Kyle replied.
"Thats why Im thankful Im an only child,"Dennis smiled as he sat down on a hard, leather bus seat.
"Yeah, and Im stuck with two lil sisters.."Kyle pulled a baseball cap over his dark, curly hair and laid his head back against the seat. Kyle was supposed to be a sophmore, but thanks to a few of his bad choices he had to be a freshmen once again.
The bus drove a couple blocks, took a few turns, and stopped in front of another bus stop with another handful of kids ready to enter the bus.
"Man, bus lady... what took you so long? I mean, I woulda drove to school but I don't have a car yet, and Bethany had hers tooken away.." Vanessa stormed on the bus with other kids behind her.
"I guess my dad just didn't like what I did to the windshield.."Bethany shrugged.
"Yeah, Bethany.. you didn't think he'd care... your dad's obsessive about cars.. including yours,"Vanessa rolled her eyes and shot Beth a glance.
"Hey, its the car freak,"Kyle laughed.
"Shut up, flunker.."Bethany walked by and kicked Kyle in the shin.
"At least Im not repeating Drivers Ed.,"Kyle glared at Bethany.
"At least Im taking Drivers Ed. You don't get to until you pass 9th grade,"Bethany snobbishly added. Her blue eyes flashed with anger, and her burnette hair seamed to flow like a raging fire. She was a senior at 17 years old, and still hadn't finished her Drivers Ed. course from her Sophmore year. She just couldn't help it, getting into a car resulted in speeding, crashing, and flunking.
"Come on Beth, lets get away from the dork,"Vanessa sneered.
"Ya know ya like me,"Kyle innocently smiled.
"¡Usted desea! Besaría más bien una nueces de monos..."Vanessa said in spanish, then walked to the back of the bus, placing a set of headphones over her ears. Her khaki cargo pants looked like they could almost be baggy enough to cover up her shoes, a khaki colored sweatshirt covered her army green tanktop. *Trans.-You wish! I would rather kiss a monkeys nuts..*
"I hate it when she speaks jibberish.." Kyle sighed and turned to look out the bus window. He saw Mark running down the rode, he had always been late for the bus. He watched as his large brown eyes continued glancing over his shoulder as he ran towards the bus, his messy brown hair blowing in the wind.
"S..Sorry, Im late.."Mark inhaled and exhaled as he made his way into the bus.
"Hey, took long enough,"Dennis laughed.
"Shut up,"Mark glared as he sat down in the seat behind him, and the bus began moving again.
"So.. What'd Danny answer?"Kyle asked.
"What?"Mark scratched his head.
"Ya know.. about taking Sara out to dinner.."
"Oh.. still thinking about it,"Mark answered.
"COME ON! Can't he make up his mind, he's 19 for crying out loud!"Kyle freaked.
"A very slow 19 year old.."Dennis added.
"Yeah.."Mark nervously laughed and glanced out the window, than back at his friends.
"So.. how ya feel being a freshy with me?"Kyle asked, Dennis.
"Glad, I don't have to go through my first year alone,"Dennis answered with a relieved look on his face.
"It sucks.. believe me, go ahead and ask Mark here, he's a Junior now,"Kyle lightly punched Mark in the shoulder causing him to jump.
"Uhh... yeah, sucks.."Mark nodded and glanced out the window again. They were now pulling up to the school building. The bus came to a hault, the kids stood up, and filed out of the bus.
"Hey Kyle! Dennis! Mark! Over here!"Hector Jr. waved from where he was standing, next to the entrance of the school with Gary, Armpits son with him.
"Whats up,"Kyle laughed and gave Hector Jr. one of those boyish handshakes.
"How's it being one of us now Dennis?"Gary asked.
"Cool, I guess.."
The warning bell rang, so they took that as a 'get to your locker than class' warning. The boys rushed in, and split to their individual areas. Hector Jr. was heading into Junior year with Mark, Hector had a baggy sweatshirt on over baggy jeans. He had curly hair just like his dad, just a little shorter than his father use to have it. Gary had his hair in cornrows, and was wearing a baseball jersey with more fitted jeans than the others. He was going into sophmore year, by himself.
"Hey, Raven.. still on for Saturday night?"Hector Jr. smiled passing by Barfbags daughter.
"Ya know I am,"Raven smirked, her dyed black hair cut short behind her ears, brought out her natural shape of her face. Black eye liner penciled around her eyes, and dark maroon gloss was placed across her lips. She was wearing a shirt with a popular bands name, and tight hiphugger black jeans. A silver chain hung off her belt that was hanging from her waste.
"Great,"Hector Jr. smiled. "I'll meet ya at lunch,"
"C ya then,"Raven waved. She was only a few months older than Hector, they were both Juniors at 16, but she was turning 17 three months before him.
"Hey, what'd Chris say about the poem I wrote him?"Stephanie who was a senior leaned against Ravens locker.
"Oh... that poem was for him.."Raven's eyes widened.
"Yes! What'd you do with it!?"Stephanie asked, Raven smiled.
"Oh.. well, I kinda uhh... threw it out,"Raven answered.
"You what!?"
"Just kidding... jeeze... he's been so busy preparing for his freshmen year of college he hasn't had time to read it,"Raven answered.
"Well, ya gotta tell me anything asap, I mean he is your brother,"Stephanie pulled her own short hair into a ponytail.
"Ya think he'd tell me anything? Sure he's my brother.. but would you tell Gary anything... I mean he is your brother,"Raven mocked.
"Good point.."Stephanie paused. "Well, just let me know,"
"Ok.. ok Steph, now I gotta get going,"Raven held three books in her arms and slammed her locker shut.
"Ok, thanks see ya lata,"Stephanie walked away.
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"Come on Jamie, were 7th graders! Older than 6th graders yet younger than 8th graders!"Skyler exclaimed.
"Yeah... so.."Jamie stared at her.
"Were MIDDLE schoolers!!!"Skyler broke into a giggle fit.
"O-k.."Jamie shook her head in embarrasment from the girl standing next to her.
"Hey, whas up my other middle school homies,"Christina walked up behind them.
"Whats up Chrissy,"Jamie smiled.
"Now were not the little kids in this building no more,"Skyler smiled.
"Nope, you ain't... but now Im one of the oldest,"Christina laughed, she was 13 and now an 8th grader, the oldest of their middle school. Skyler and Jamie were both 12, in 7th grade.
"Well, better get to class.. don't wanna be late,"Christina walked off and Skyler, with Jamie walked off the opposite direction.
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Arielle shifted in her seat, and she began typing again on her laptop.
"I don't understand how that loco, teacher expects me to be done with this term paper by tomorrow.."Arielle sighed, and adjusted her sitting position once again. Arielle was 21, and had been in college for one and a half years now. Marisol was entering college in a few months, and she had no idea what her sister had been going through.
Arielles cell phone began ringing loudly.
"Hello?"She answered.
"Hey, hows everything going?"It was Arianna.
"Great...just great,"She answered sarcasticly. "What's up with you?"
"Babysitting the twerps.."
"Who?"Arielle asked.
"Oh, your 10 year old brother, my 10 year old brother, and Kyles 10 year old sister, and Hectors 9 year old sister,"
"Wait... don't they start school today?"Arielle questioned.
"No, not till next week, I had to babysit these lil pipsqueaks during summer and Im still doing it,"Arianna laughed.
"Well, If ya would of came to college with me.."
"Don't start that college crap with me... If I don't wanna do it, I don't wanna, Im a dependable 20 year old,"
"Ok,... hey, can I talk to my brother?"
"Sure, hold on,"Arianna went off the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Carl.. Baby whats up?"Arielle asked.
"Not very much.. me and Destiny are trying to show Mandy how to divide,"Carl answered.
"Dividing huh? Enjoy 5th grade while your in it babe, its a lot easier than what I gotta do,"
"Ok, Arielle,"Carl added.
"Say hi to momma, papa, and Marisol, and Vanessa for me,"
"Ok, Bye,"
"Bye,"Arielle hung up the phone and continued her work.
Carl, Destiny, and Kevin being the newborns ten years earlier were now entering their last year of Elementary School. Mandy, was Angela and Zero's unborn child from the years before, which turned out to be a girl.
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"Sara, I told you to stop bothering me about it... Im thinking ok,"Danny brushed back his blond frizzy hair, which didn't seem to work since his hair returned to its original spot anyways.
"Alright, Danny I was just asking a simple question,"Sara glared and picked up a library book off the shelf.
"Well, maybe I don't wanna hear a simple question,"
"Oh, ya wanna hear a more complicated question? What about will you marry me? Divorce me? Gosh, Dan.. I only asked you to take me out,"Sara rolled her hazel eyes.
"Awww...a beginning of a beautiful relationship,"Chris smiled.
"Shut up!"Danny and Sara exclaimed at the same time, and Chris began laughing. His gray hoodie falling off of his head reveiling his light, dusty brown hair. The library was a place to be quiet, so all too soon Chris, Sara, and Danny were kicked out, and banned for three weeks.
"How great is this, going home, and saying... uhhh Ma, can't go to the library cause... well I got banned along with two other VERY mature 19 year olds," Chris stated.
"We weren't the ones laughing.."Danny pointed out.
"Got a point.."Chris nodded.
"Just.. take me home,"Sara glared and climbed into the car. Danny climbed into the drivers seat, and Chris climbed into the back. The three of them drove to their homes in an aquward silence.
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Juvenile Delinquet:Sorry if it was stupid! I always HATE beginning chappys... ugh.. so yeah.. THE LIL KIDS ARE ALL GROWNED UP^-^ Do u like? Well Review and let me know!
~ByEs