Dude, it's called FANfiction. Meaning I no own. No matter how much I might want to. If I did own it, I wouldn't be writing this, as it would actually be happening. ;)
On a completely different side note: I'm so mean to poor Monty... But he's so cute! ^w^
Chapter 2
By lunch time, Monty's feet hurt almost unbearably from being cramped in the too-small shoes. Kim noticed his discomfort and asked him about it, but he'd only smiled and told her it was nothing to worry about. Of course, this only served to make the redhead worry all the more, though she didn't bring it up again, much to Monty's relief.
"Hey, KP! Wait up!" A boy with blond hair and brown eyes came running up to the two, looking at Monty curiously, obviously wondering who he was. Kim let out a fondly exasperated sigh as she gestured to the two boys in turn,
"Monty, this is my friend, Ron Stoppable. Ron, this is Monty Fiske, a new student from England. Now that we all know each other, why don't you help me with the school tour?" The blond gave a friendly smile and nodded.
"Yeah, sure, KP. But, we're still gonna eat lunch too, right?" Kim laughed at her long-time friend, who tried to glare at her, but it ended up as more of a pout. Monty smiled slightly as he watched the light banter of close friends. He'd never been close enough to anyone for anything like that, so he somettimes took pleasure in watching others going through such small things that were often taken for granted. But, no, he was not going to feel sorry for himself.
He was actually very lucky. His family was well off; rich, even. Sure, his father constantly made him feel like a freak of nature and he'd never had any real friends, but he still had a lot more than so many other people. Though most of those other people probably weren't afraid of getting too close to others because they were bound to leave him once they found out... No. He was very lucky to have what he did, so he shouldn't grieve for the things he didn't.
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Monty almost let out a sigh of relief when the bell to signal the end of school rang. Almost. Luckily, he had enough self-control not to. Shame he didn't have enough self-control to stop a goofy grin from spreading across his face. Oh well. Can't have everything.
Kim noticed her new friend's apparent joy and smiled at him, laughing when the black haired male flushed and looked away, embarrassed that he'd been caught. Ron. meanwhile, stood there looking confused as to what was so funny. Then he noticed the look on Monty's face and grinned, seemingly catching on.
Both Kim and Ron laughed when their companion's face reddened further, Monty grinning shyly.
"You always like this, Monty?" Ron asked once he'd caught his breath. The question made the other boy's cheeks heat up all over again.
"I, uh, I'm pretty sure I'm not generally this, erm... timid..." He replied, rubbing the back of his neck as the three teenagers exited the school building.
"That's a lie, Monty, and you know it." They looked over to see a woman with long black hair and warm brown eyes standing in front of a limo, trying not to laugh at her son's expense as Monty's face flared even more. "No, wait. I was wrong. You're usually more timid."
"Mother!" The blue eyed boy groaned despairingly, hiding his beet red face in his gloved hands. Rosalie, Kim and Ron all laughed.
