What's happening to us?
HELLO! :D This is my first Fan fiction about TGP, and the first one I've posted ever. Sorry if its badly written, I'm not a pro.
Topic; Blachellie (Blake Michael Nellie, Kind of LOL. Mostly Blicheal.)
RATED; Probably today would be rated 13 + , younger people can read it if they can handle swearing, kissing, anything like that.
POV; Blake.
PS; Please, let me know what you think about it! :D
Michael was a dick head, he laughed literally for 5 minutes straight. When he finally stopped laughing, I slapped him.
"What the hell man? I was just joking around, having fun. Its my first day back, okay? Its weird seeing you all jumpy like this, so I guess I found it funny." He shouted.
"Dickhead." I told him. Maybe everything I felt was only in the spur of the moment, maybe it had to do with people being with us. We walked back to where everyone was. Aylin drank a big gulp of her beer, and handed it to me. I grabbed it, and sipped on it. I handed it over to Nellie, who didn't drink as much as us. She took it, but only took a little drink. She passed it over to Michael, but he refused.
"What, you don't drink?" I asked, confused.
"No, I've never drank in my life." He answered, looking down. He seemed ashamed from being different then us.
"Don't sweat it Michael, I don't drink much either." Nellie said, with a smile on her face. Emily took the beer from Nellie, she chugged it down like there was no tomorrow.
"Whoa Emily, calm it down. We only bought one bottle." Abraham shouted. Emily looked at him, and threw the bottle down. She was pissed. Whenever she was drunk and somebody said something she didn't like, she would get all angry and hormonal. She threw her jacket on the ground, and started talking in Spanish. "Voy a patearte el culo maldito Abraham. You tee Voy a matter!" She shouted. I'm pretty sure it went along with kicking his ass or something like that. She took off her earrings and handed them to me. I always had to hold her stuff, when she got all angry. She slapped Abraham across the face, and she started screaming at him. "Emily! Are you crazy? Somebody might hear us." I told her. She didn't care though, she pushed Abraham, and made him fall. "No le gusta!" She shouted in Spanish again. I take Spanish with her, so I knew she said she didn't like him. "Nellie, lets go. I want to get back to the school, before Emily gets us in trouble." I whispered to Nellie. She nodded, and we ran. Nellie was a bit slower then me, but I didn't want to slow down. She didn't care that she was slower, she liked to pace herself. I looked back at the group. I guess Michael was too shy to leave. "Michael, you coming or what?" I shouted at him. He noticed me, and ran to us. "So, are we going back to class, or what?" He asked. "No way, periods almost over. Were going to just chill in the Unisex bathroom." I told him. He nodded, and ran to the school. Nellie started sprinting, so she was a lot faster then me. I looked again at Michael, and I had no idea why. I didn't want to look at him, my mind just made me. I then looked at Nellie, who looked totally hot. She was all sweaty, which made me get all happy. I then sprinted to the school, passing Nellie and Michael. We got inside, and went straight to the bathroom. Tyler, Shanna, Maxfield and Dani were in there. Tyler noticed us right away, and waved to us. He was smoking a cigar, Dani walked over to him, and grabbed the cigar. "You want to kill your lungs? I wouldn't think so." She threw the cigar in the trash. Tyler just rolled his eyes. Shanna and Maxfield of course were kissing. She whispered something into his ear, but I couldn't make out what she said. Shanna got away from Maxfield for a quick sec, to say hi to us. She gave me a big hug, same with Nellie. She looked at Michael for a sec. "Michael. Michael Weisman?" She asked. He nodded, and she hugged him. "Long time no see. Sorry, where are my manners? The boy wearing the glasses is Tyler, that's DanI right beside him, and on the counter is my boyfriend, Maxfield." She introduced everybody. Michael waved, and looked at me. "Sorry man, I guess you can do what you want. You don't have to stay in here if you don't want to." I told him. He smiled, but when he was about to leave, Marissa walked in. He saw her, and just froze up.
*Want to do Michael's POV on this moment*
MICHEALS POV
I looked at this, marvellous girl. I don't even know who she was, yet I was stunned. Blake stared at me and her, and stared back at Nellie. He smiled at her. I looked back at this beautiful girl. She had light orange hair, and was gorgeous. "Hello, my names Marissa." She spoke to me! She stuck her hand out, but I was still frozen because of her. She took my hand, and shook it herself. "I…. I….. I…. I'm Michael Weisman." I finally got a few words out of my mouth, which was dry. She smiled at me, "Is he a friend of yours Blake?" She asked. "Yeah, he used to live around here, but he moved away." Blake answered.
BLAKES POV
Michael was just standing there, taking up space. Did he like Marissa or something? I suddenly felt the urge to bust out of here, but I didn't. "Michael, get out of the way. Marissa needs to get through." I warned him.
"Oh, no. I'm fine. Michael, you seem pretty cool. Can I take you out maybe for drinks some night? I know a place."
"Well, actually-" "He'd love to" I had to cut him off, he would've passed up the opportunity to go out with a really great girl. "Okay. Yeah, sure. Id love to." Michael said. She smiled, "Great, see you tomorrow night then?" "Of course." Marissa left the bathroom.
Shanna walked to Max and grabbed his hand. "Alright guys, lets play the Truth Game. You have to truthfully answer the question, or something bad will happen to you. We have a little test to see if you are lying though. This machine. If you lie you will get painfully shocked. I know Blake knows the feelings," She told us. Everybody gathered around in a circle. "Okay, first question goes to… Nellie." Shanna said. Nellie smiled. "Okay, your question is…. Have you ever been a lesbian?"
"Haha, nope. I'm at straight as uncooked spaghetti." Nellie laughed. We all asked questions, and before we knew it, we had been playing for an hour. Everything was going well until Mr W walked in. "Hey! Get out everyone. Wait, detention for all of you tonight!" We all moaned, but got dragged to our second periods class.
Time passed very fast, and we had to stay in detention for 3 hours. Everybody piled in, all upset. Emily, Matheus, Sam and Marissa were there too. "I will be back in 3 hours. But just to make sure you guys don't try and escape, I'm locking the doors, windows and every type of place you could leave from." He told us. We were all pretty angry, but we don't have a say in it.
"YO. Lets play. Spin. The. Bottle!" Emily shouted.
We were all pretty cool with that, so we grabbed the bottle and played.
Shanna started, and it landed on Sam. Great, what if she falls in love with him, ill have to deal with her talking about him all day. Uch, fan freaking tastic. She knelt up, and crawled towards him. She grabbed him face, and started kissing him. They were passionately kissing for about 5 seconds, and then they stopped.
Next spin was Sam, he spun it. And guess who it landed on? Nellie. My girlfriend. That little twit. He probably did that on purpose. He's had a crush on Nellie ever since I started dating her. He just loves pissing me off. Sam got up, grabbed Nellie's cheeks, and started making out with her. I think he used tongue, but I wasn't positive. He was still kissing her as she was pushing him away. "Okay you too, that's enough." I told them. I grabbed Nellie off of him. I was strong enough to lift her, because I'm on the football team. I set her on my lap. She pecked my lips, and smiled. She reached her hand over and spun the bottle. It landed on me. So we kissed like real couples do, for about 8 seconds. I grabbed the bottle, and spun it, hoping it would land on Nellie, or at least Marissa because I've kissed her before. It landed on somebody, but I never look at who it is. I just heard everybody making 'OOH' sounds, so it must've been something big. I looked up where the bottle landed. Great. It was Michael. Everybody laughed, and started chanting 'kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!' over and over again. I put Nellie down for a sec, and I stood up. I walked over to him, and looked at him. "Meh, what the hell?" I said, grabbing his face and giving him a small peck.
