Hi guys, I'm back ~ Anyway, here's chapter 2.

Yaya: Finally!

Ying: You're taking forever to update!

Me: Do you want to continue with the story or not?

Both: Yes!

Chapter 2: Meet the Boboiboy triplets!

The first day of school came and Kimberly's alarm clock rang at six o'clock in the morning. She got up and made her bed.

She entered the bathroom towel in hand. She took a shower, brushed her teeth, combed her hair and pulled it into a high ponytail. She put on a white buttoned down blouse, blue checkered skirt, red tie, knee high white socks and white sneakers. She tied a black jacket around her waist.

She pinned the school logo onto her blouse and grabbed her backpack and stack of textbooks tied together. She went downstairs and found Yaya and Mrs. Yah eating breakfast.

"Don't you have lockers at school?" Kim asked as she struggle with the heavy textbooks.

"No." Yaya answered before taking a bit out of her sandwich.

"Thank you Aunt Yah." Kim said as she received a sandwich Mrs. Yah made for her.

Mrs. Yah smiled in return. After breakfast, they left for school.

"So does your school have a swimming club?" Kim asked.

"No swimming pool." Yaya answered.

"Ice hockey team?"

"No ice rink."

"Book club?"

"We barely have a library."

Kim sighed. "So what clubs do you have?"

"We have art club, English club, Chinese club, dance club, science club and some others." Yaya said.

Before they knew it, they've chatted the whole way to school.

"So here's your class, see you during recess." Yaya gave Kim a wave before leaving.

Kim waved back weakly. Her class was only half full. As she step into the class, all eyes were on her and mutters spread throughout the room. Kim chose the seat at the very front and in the middle of the class. She might be different but she's still going to do her best to up her grades.

As she sat down, there was a commotion at the door of the room. A huge crowd of girls was crowding around someone. As that someone slowly approached her, she caught a glimpse of him.

He was half a head taller than herself with a black cap with neon red accents positioned on his head. He had shaggy black hair, reddish-brown eyes and tanned skin. He wore a long sleeved white buttoned down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, dark blue trousers, ankle length white socks, white sneakers and a black sleeveless hoodie with red accents and the school logo pin. His face was clean and extremely good looking.

He looked like he could care less about the girls that were squealing over him and had a bad boy aura around him. He threw his bag next to the table behind Kim, sat down, put on his headphones and put his hands behind his head to get comfortable for a nap.

"Hey newbie, you must not know him." One of the girls near Kim suddenly said. "That's Theodore Boboiboy, but he hates it when people call him that. He prefers Boboiboy Thunderstorm. He's the captain of the soccer team and the baddest boy on the block." She sighed and fanned herself.

Kim glanced at the boy over her shoulder, his cap hiding his face. She was always a fan of mystery books, but she wasn't planning crack this mystery.

The mystery unraveled itself.

It was recess and Kim was eating with Yaya and Ying at the canteen. Theodore was asleep during the entire morning.

"How's your morning Kim?" Ying asked.

Kim thought for a second. "Well, first there's this boy that sits behind me. He slept through the entire morning. He was still sleeping when I left the classroom."

Yaya and Ying suddenly choked on their food. Ying was the first to recover. "Don't tell me that's Thunderstorm." Ying whispered.

"Oh yeah, I think that's him. He's name was Theod-" Yaya covered her mouth before the name 'Theodore' came out.

"You are not allowed to say that name under any circumstances!" Yaya warned.

"Why?" Kim asked.

"He hates that name. And you do not want to mess with him." Ying said. "He's the oldest of the Boboiboy triplets and the leader of the rebels."

"The rebels?" Kim questioned with a raised brow. "It's kind of childish."

"Are you kidding me?" Yaya said shockingly. "You're counted as a dork if you're not in a group."

"Than what group are you two in?" Kim asked.

"I'm in the royals." Yaya said.

"I'm in the jocks." Ying said.

"Hey girls, do you have a problem?" The two accidentally screamed at the sudden voice.

It was a boy completely identical to Theodore, only he wore brown and gold colors instead of black and red and he wore his cap with the front facing back. A 'Head Boy' tag was pinned to his hoodie. He had goldish-brown eyes and an elegant and gentle aura around him, just like a prince.

"Oh, sorry Quake, I thought you were Thunderstorm." Yaya apologized.

"It's fine." The boy named Quake answered. "So this is your cousin?"

"Yap. This is Kimberly Marie from New York City, you could just call her Kim." Yaya introduced. "This is Quake Boboiboy, or Boboiboy Earthquake, the youngest of the Boboiboy triplets."

Quake looked Kim over and gave her a wink. "She's pretty cute."

A light pink came over her cheeks. "Um, thank you?" That came out more like a question than a statement.

"I wish you would have been in my class, I could have tutored you." Quake leaned over to Kim with every word. Kim was cornered against the table behind her by Quake's almost otherworldly handsome face.

Suddenly he stood back straight. "Well, I've got something to do so it was nice meeting you." Quake gave Kim a wave and a gentle smile before running off.

"That boy is weirder than his brother." Kim commented.

"Um, he just flirted with you." Yaya said with an angry tone. "I've been waiting for that for five years, five FREAKING years!"

"He's the boy Yaya's been talking about." Ying explained. "He's the leader of the royals, also known as the King, Yaya is the Queen."

"So she's angry at me for catching his attention unintentionally and having him flirt with me." Kim guessed.

"Pretty much so." Ying answered.

As Yaya was still sulking, Kim decided to find some other place to eat. Since the classroom was out of the question, Kim headed to the field behind the school building. There were a lot of students sitting on the grass, eating their food. Kim couldn't find a quiet spot to eat. Her sharp eyes found an abandoned storeroom in the corner of the field.

She was about to head towards it but someone stepped in her way. "If you're thinking about going to that storeroom, forget it."

It was a tall and kind of chubby Indian boy with dark brown hair, brown eyes and dark skin. He wore a red head band with a yellow stripe and a yellow jacket with red accents over his school uniform. He was eating from a bag of chips.

"That storeroom is haunted I tell you!" He said over dramatically. "A ghost with red eyes and hides in the shadows. Not even Thunderstorm dare to be close to it."

"Oh... Kay? I guess..." Kim said hesitantly. "You do know that ghosts are just an illusion created by the human brain, right?"

He let out a huff. "Eh, who are you? The new science teacher?"

"I'm a new student, Kimberly Marie, it's not such a pleasure to meet you but still, call me Kim." Kim said, giving him a hand.

"I'm Gopal." Gopal said, shaking her hand.

Suddenly, a blur of white and blue flashed by and one of the Boboiboy triplets were beside Gopal. He wore his cap sideways and had blue and white colors. He had a white and blue skateboard in his hand and bluish brown eyes.

"Who's the pretty lady Gopal?" He asked as he gave Kim a flirty wink.

"Let me guess, Charles Boboiboy?" Kim asked.

"Wow, I must be getting really popular." Charles said, winking towards a group of his fangirls and making them shriek.

"Actually, I'm Yaya's cousin." Kim explained. "Kimberly Marie from New York City."

"Charles Boboiboy, aka Boboiboy Cyclone, leader of the jocks and the fastest boy in school." Charles said with a smirk. "How would you like to be my next date?"

"And I'm guessing you're the player of the school too." Kim said, turning away. "It wasn't a pleasure meeting you." With that, she walked towards the storeroom.

"You rejected Boboiboy Cyclone? What being are you?" Gopal, once again, over dramatically dropped to his knees.

"You know she's already gone, right?" Charles asked his right hand man.

"Yeah, I know."

Kim kept telling herself there's no such thing as ghosts but a tiny part of her is still scared. She opened the door and found it full with nothing but old cleaning supplies. She let out a sigh of relief. The storeroom was dark with only a tiny streak of light leaking through the broken window overhead.

Kim was about to eat but a sound startled her. It was soft breathing of a person. At least, she thinks it's a person. She slowly and quietly approached the pliers of boxes in a corner and peaked over it fearfully.

Me: I'm so sorry for the cliff hanger but be patient, and most importantly, don't die of suspension. I need all the readers I could get.

Yaya: What?! I thought you were going to be paired with Thunderstorm!

Ying: So did I.

Me: Shh... Don't spoil it.