Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade. I really wish I did though.

If you do not like harsh language, you may not want to read on. Ray gets some nasty language from here on in.

Sorry about the long wait too. I got caught up in school work and sort of forgot it.

Oh .............dear....................... God, somebody up there hates me.

We have just made it to the Christmas tree lot.

Hell just broke loose. Max, Tyson and Daichi are running around screaming and arguing over which tree was best. Hilary and Kenny were trying to keep them under control but were failing miserably. I mean it would take a whole army to stop one of them. Plus all the candy canes they have been eating.

We did try to stop them but it's amazing how Max magically appears with the candy out of nowhere. I really don't want to know where the candy is stored cause if it's stored in Tyson's room, I promise you the three stooges are going to turn into mutants pretty soon.

"LET'S GET THIS ONE"

"THIS ONE IS BIGGER"

"YEAH, LET'S GET THE BIG ONE"

I turned and walked towards where the commotion was coming from. As the screaming and patter of footsteps grew louder, my face twisted in horror when I realized what tree they were going to get. I think I would rather be burned over a campfire in a sleeping bag (Yeah, I watched Friday the 13th a couple of days ago.................actually more like cowered under a blanket for an hour or two) then bring that tree home. I honestly don't think that can even fit into the dojo.

But I don't really think I have to worry about that anymore.

Three security guards came stomping past me towards the terror triplets. I guess they were a little too loud in there tree massacring ritual. Apparently on their way to the biggest tree they could find, they managed to successful knocked over a couple of smaller trees, knock down an old lady, and made sure the people in Australia could hear them.

I think that the first time anybody has ever been kicked out of a Christmas tree lot.

Fucking Kai wasn't even there that whole time. The little bastard went off to a beyblade team leader meeting or some bullshit like that. I have this odd feeling that there is no team meeting and he just went to go suck the face off his boyfriend, Miguel.

All the beyblade teams are sticking around in Japan for the Christmas season. Some stupid Christmas Gala/waste of time that's going on brought them all in town. All the teams are staying at this ritzy hotel that no normal person could possibly afford.

Obliviously Kai has a suite there for then the brat pack becomes too much for him to handle.

WHEN WILL THE YELLING STOP!!!!!!!!!! Hilary is screaming at the trio for ruining a Christmas tradition which is attracting the attention of something little scarier then security guards..........the fuzz.

Wow, did I seriously just say the fuzz? I need to cut down on my T.V. time.

Okay, seriously come back to 2009 and try to calm the hulk down before she destroys the city in rage.

RUN, FORREST, RUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hilary is chasing Tyson down the street with her oversized purse. While Max and Daichi are following madly in pursuit.

I could follow them and run in the blizzard like weather or I could take a nice warm bus back to the dojo. Let me think about that for a sec.................

Yeah, so I'm waiting at the bus stop. With the most luck I have had in ages, the bus comes rolling in.

Stepping on to the death trap with wheels, I look around and see if there are any open seats by myself. I don't see any so I stand by the back doors. You know so I look cool? Nah I just don't want to be stuck near that one person with the nasty B.O. or the guy that sits there rambling to himself.

Snowflakes are so pretty. It looks like fluff falling from the sky. It's just too bad that it is wet and cold. I mean its okay for the week of Christmas then it should melt and summer should take over again.

O...M.....G, why now? I look like absolute shit and he just has to get on this bus. My hair is all knotty and wet from the stupid weather. My coat is....................... Wow I just sounded like a complete valley girl there. I'm going to jump off a bridge for that little act of girlyness.

Bryan Kutnetsov just stepped onto this god forsaken bus.

Yeah, he did nearly kill me years ago. But seriously he could do it again and I would be too busy looking at that just absolutely perfect body. I mean seriously it's not grossly muscle bound but its lean muscle a predator ready to throw me on the bed and ravish.............

Okay maybe not a good idea to keep going into that train of thought. Especially when I already feel my pants going a little tighter around a certain area.

I watched him walk down the aisle and stop right in front of me.

He smiled that ultra sexy smile of his. You know that smile that just tells you he can get up to no good.

I looked at him dazed, before I realized I was staring at him. I think I can feel the drool pooling at the side of my mouth. Oh yeah, real attractive. I pull myself together enough to smile back and nod.

He keeps smiling at me which I'm sort of creeped out about. I raise my eyebrows to question his smile.

"You missed your stop"

I look out the window and I realize he's right. I went right passed my stop.

.......................Fuck

"That's not very nice language, Kitty"

Oh shit, did I say that out loud? Damnit, I'm having no luck today. Wait, that's not true. Fortune smiled down on me when the Dangerous Three got kicked out of the Christmas tree lot.

Wait...............did he just call me kitty?

Shit, I can't even say anything because the next stop comes and if I miss this one, I'm going to be walking for a while.

"See you later"

I turn around from walking off the death trap to see Bryan giving me a small wave goodbye.

The world slips underneath as his wave shakes my world.

Or in other words I fell on my ass because I walked on ice when I wasn't looking. So I pretty much made an ass out of myself, right in-front of my only Christmas wish, Bryan.

You know, when you're thinking about what an idiot you are, you really don't realize the cold or how far or fast you have been walking.

I step into the nice toasty dojo. I lose my winter attire and step into the training area where all the whining seems to be coming from. No doubt Hilary has them training after their little stunt this morning.

I step into the room and my heart stops at the sight in-front of my eyes. It's a grizzly scene. My eyes just can't take it. I'm going to die from shock. Tell my family I loved them and tell Bryan he is the sexist being on this earth. Screw that the whole universe. With those mischievous green eyes and that just so messy violet hair......... Okay, back to reality.

What the fuck is that damn Christmas tree doing in here?

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