After hours of boring classes, and awkward meetings, the final bell rings, signaling it's finally time to go home.
Mitch grabs his one notebook, and borrowed broken pencil, and makes his way to the door, smirking as he see's the black haired new girl and her sisters walk past the door.
"Watch this." He whispers to Butch, walking swiftly towards the girl, knocking into her and sending both his notebook and her bag flying to the ground.
"HEY!" She shouts. "WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOIN MAN!"
Mitch holds up his hands. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking, didn't see you."
She raises her middle finger, a scowl on her face.
Mitch bends over and picks her bag off of the ground, handing it back to her. "Here you go."
She grabs it and starts walking again, her sisters following after.
His face goes blank for a moment, then he starts after her again. "Don't I get a thank you?"
"A thank you?" She asks. "For running in to me and knocking my bag out of my hands? No, how about a fuck you."
Butch covers his mouth, trying not to burst into laughter.
Blossom grabs her sister's arm. "C'mon Buttercup don't cause a scene, let's just go."
She goes, but not without glaring a few moments longer at Mitch, who now seemed lower on the list of people who have a chance with her than Butch is.
"That guy wasn't bad looking Buttercup." Blossom says, referring to the brown haired boy who had ran into her in the hall way, they're home now and all three girls are sitting on the couch, talking about their days.
Buttercup rolls her eyes. "What ever you say."
Buttercup kicks her feet up on top of the table, ignoring Blossom's glare and opening a can of Pepsi.
"What do you girls want to do n-" Bubbles is interrupted by the door bell.
"We have visitors already?" Blossom asks standing up. "We just got here though."
Buttercup and Bubbles both stand and follow her to the door, wondering the same thing.
"Why do we have to bring them a cake?" Butch asks, staring at the chocolate cake in his father's hands.
"Because." He answers. "It's the polite thing to do when someone moves to town."
"You just want to see if their house is bigger than ours don't you?" Brick asks, crossing his arms and pursing his lips.
"Maybe."
The door opens and three girls appear, the three girls from school today.
Alright, any and all fans I might have, I'm opening a contest like thing, for my artsy fans. Pick any scene from any of my stories, and draw/paint/etc. a picture/collage/etc. based off of it. The winner will win a one shot story written just for them (They pick the couple/plot etc. I write it) and an appearance in the story that they picked for their picture.
I hope I'll get at least a couple of entries, when you get your drawing done you can post it on deviantart if you have one, and message me about it, or you can take a picture and send it to my kik if you have one.
If you don't have a Kik or a Deviantart but you want to enter you can message me and we can try to work something out.
Contest ends September, 21st, 2013
That is all.
Csouthard11