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Brendon growled from behind me, "What do those leeches want?"
"More like living ice cubes!" I laughed. Everyone broke off into chuckles. I was always the one to break the ice, don't ask what that means, because I never found out where this "Ice" was either.
"So, really what the hell do they want?" Bryce challenged. He looked around forgetting that he was at school, getting to use to Emily's scowling and swatting. We could all secretly hear the "language" followed by a thump on the head, which earns a moan from Bryce, in our minds.
"They're in forks, so it's not our problem, apparently they come in peace," Brendon sneered rolling his eyes. "That's never going to happen."
"But when they do come onto our land or break the treaty…" Delyn twitched his eyebrows suggestively.
"Those living ice cubes are ours," Cody smiled quoting me, and turned to wink. A chorus of chuckles, followed by the bell followed the end of our conversation.
I followed the pack gracefully taking my spot between Delyn and Brendon at the head. People cleared out as we made our way around splitting up to go to first period. Thankfully, I had Brendon and Del in my next class. We walked in claiming our seats near the back. My friend Kacee claimed the seat next to me, flipping her hair and waving to Brendon flirtatiously. She leaned back and stretched and then took out a notepad and pen scribbling something down. Then she passed it to me and faced the front, a small smile grazing her lips.
Look at you! Holy good charlotte, are those highlights!? Hmmmm??
Who's the boy?? Is it Delyn? You guys are perfect for each other. I approve 100
Haha what happened to you?? And yummmmm….Brendon is lookin fine today…
I laughed scribbling my reply while rolling my eyes.
I don't know I just went through a natural make over, I guess.
Yeah, they're natural highlights. Brendon?? Nahhh…I guess…for you I mean.
Who said I need your approval…I mean…whatever…I don't need your approval for any guy…
She squealed loudly after reading this.
Mr. Martin turned to her raising an eyebrow, "Is there a reason for your sudden outburst, Ms.Marano?"
She blinked, "No I'm just so psyched about Dissecting! Go cutting stuff!" she yelled quickly, turning to me to mouth "yuck".
"Oh well, I see…" he muttered shaking his head. I laughed trying not to cry. She glared and then wrote down,
Holy ravioli! Ask him out!
I looked at here like she was crazy. "WHO!?" I hissed. She turned away ignoring my total stupidity.
Lunch….
I followed Delyn to our normal eating area. The guys were already there, chatting up a storm. I sat down getting squashed in the process.
"Move your fat ass!" I yelled playfully at Delyn. He sniffed and turned to look at his back end.
"You think my but looks big?" he fake cried. I cracked up, snorting in the process.
"Who's the pig now?" he shot out laughing at my blush. I sneered and turned away.
"Talk to the freakishly huge Mammal next to you!" I sniffed.
"Great now I'm fat!" Blake pouted. We all busted out no longer able to keep it in.
"That's right laugh at the fat kid! Why don't you just come at zoo hours and throw Twinkies at me?" he jabbed crossing his arms and shaking his arms like a prep.
"That would be a waste," I argued in a "duh" tone, "But I don't mind throwing Bran-Muffins, you could use them anyway. He broke into a fake sobbing trying not to laugh. Bryce farted, and I just about died. Delyn shrieked like a girl and fell back, mouth open. I jumped up and crawled backwards, waving my arms around gasping for air. Cody and Brendon ran backwards, wearing looks of shock, eyes watering.
Blake fell out of his chair, dead silent. We all busted out into hysterics pointing at Bryce, unable to speak.
This was going to be a good freaking year.
AN: Okay I'm posting another chapter so after I get about 4 or 5 reviews I'll post the next chapter for today….sooooo…
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