Whoo! AHHH! I'm so pumped up! AWWHOOO! YEA! Anyway, sorry and heres ya go!
Boomer came rushing at Brick, so fast he had to use Brick's body to stop himself.
"What...did you...do?" He panted.
"What?" Brick asked.
"My...my classes! They were changed!...I at least have...three classes with... bubbles in them!" He said still panting. he must have came a long way.
"Well..." Brick said thinking back.
Flashback! ^^
Brick took out the phone number that angel gave him. He called.
"Yeeees?" He heard her fail seductive voice on the other end.
"Um, yeah, I was wondering if you'd do me a favor." He asked.
"Have you baby?" she said excitedly fast.
"WHAT? No! I was wondering if you would switch classes for a friend of mine." He asked.
"oooh. Well. Only if i get something in returnnn..." She said using her suductive voice again. Was this chick some kind of molester?*
"I can..." Brick said stuffing his hands inside his pocket and pulling out about four peices of crumpled paper. "Give you about 75 bucks."
"Nope, why wont cha drop by my house?" She said. she let out a little squeal on the other end.
"Uh, I got a credit card I can get to an atm..."
"Uh uh! come on ove-a to my house!"
"No, seriously, money's nooo object." He said.
"Fine, I'll do this little favor for a favor later. ok? sounds good?" She said.
"Ok."
End flashback! ;D
"Let's just say I do to much for you." He said.
"Wow dude thanks!" Boomer said. His excited blue eyes being covered by his shimmering blond hair as he looked at his scheduale again. (A/N: Ok, im like, in love with boomer, and I really had to hold back on this description of what i really wanted to say, so just in case i ever do get carried away and say something really adoringly, dont think of it as Brick saying it, it's me being over excited, ;D)
"Yeah." Brick said. He patted his back and walked into his class. Butch called him over to his little group he saw him in the first day brick was there. He called boomer over after him to join since he didn't want him sitting alone. Butch looked alittle annoyed but shrugged it off.
"I want to introduce you to some of my friends on the basket ball team just in case you change your mind. This is pete, this is greg, he is funny so you'll never be bored, this is-"
"I want to join." He said.
"Brandon, he is an idiot sometimes this-"
"Did you hear me?"
"is Lanny, he is as much-"
"Butch!" He said.
"What?" Butch asked.
"I want to join the team." Brick said. Butch blinked at him.
"Really?"
"yes."
"Cool!"
-Later-
Brick walked out of the basketball try outs feeling confident and sweaty. Then he saw Blossom in between the arms of a man (hee hee, i mean teennager man ^^) and they seemed to be talking. brick was ready to walk over there and say "You dont have to be that close for her to smell your breath" and drag her away, when he put his lips on hers. His jaw dropped to his feet and came back up and was ready to , again, walk over there and say "BACK OFF!" when she put her arms around his neck in enjoyment. He couldn't believe his eyes.
She...had...a boyfriend.
He stumbled backwards twards the exit and ran away from the school, tears threatening to spill from his eyes.
(AAAAAWWW! POOOR BRRRIICCKK! oops, i mean the next day!)
Brick had his red hood over his head in the cafiteria, sulking in his seat when Blossom walked over to him and sat down next to him. He gave her a look from his shadowed eyes.
"You didn't come over to my house yesterday. What happened?" She asked.
"Try outs." He said flatly.
"But they ended an hour after school."
"yeah." He said again flatly.
"Um, ok. Anyway, get your food and we can start when your done." She said, shrugging off his sour mood.
"Not...hungry." He said as memories flashed from yesterday into his head and he got angry.
"Um, okie-dokie, then let's start now." He would have told her how cute that okie-dokie, sounded from her put he was too pissed. When she put the books on the table he grabbed her hands and pulled him twards himself and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me you had a boyfriend." He faced paled slightly but quickly said, "Cause I dont."
"Then who was that...guy " He growled, trying not to call him anything eles, "You were locking lips with." It wasn't until he saw her paled face til he realized he was growling like a killer wanting to see blood. He took a breath trying to calm himself. He had no idea why he was going crazy about this, there was many girls he had crushes on before his last girlfriend who had boyfriends already. Why was freaking about this one?
"I... You saw that?" She whispered.
"Hell yes!" He said, his voice becoming a little louder, and growly-er (^^;;)
"B-brick..." She whimpered.
"What?" He hisssed.
"My hands." She said. He looked dwn to see he was squeezing the life out her hands. He let go and got up quickly and walked away. He still needed to know why was he freaking over her. And he just ruined his impression making him look like an abuser. He need to clear his mind.
(With boomer! *first time for everything.* 2nd period) He walked into his new class and as he said, Bubbles was in the near back seat.
"OOOO! A new student!" The teacher sang.
"Hi." He said as he took a seat right next to bubbles.
"Please, name." She said.
"Boomer." He said. the teacher rolled her hands over each other saying for him to go on.
"Raymond ( 'o';; I dont know)
"Well, welcome. Bubbles will you please show Mr. Raymond all the ropes to do things around here?"
"Sure Mrs. Rally. ( 'o' again I dunno) She smiled at her.
"Hi, I'm Bubbles, I've seen you before! Your were that other guy at the table that hot burnette went to two days ago or something. After we threw food at him." She said. He stifled a giggle.
"Yea, we tried to tell him to go anywhere eles but it didn't go through to him." He said. She had no intention of stifling her giggle and she let out the cutest giggle a boy could ever hear.
"Cool. Wanna sit at my table today?" She asked. He tried his best not to let his blush show as he shook his head yes.
"Cool." She said and turned her attention back at the teacher. Then he sunk down into his seat and put a book up to his face as heat quickly rised to his face.
Since This week is mid terms and a certain drone boring voice teacher lost my project I decided to update at least one of my stories. And those who are eagerling awaiting the next chapter for The Lord Of Theift, It'll come somewhere in two weeks. So hope you enjoyed, updating this at 8:05, 1~17~11, monday. ^^ Ohhh, and that astridge (is that how you spell it?) by molester is for this:
It means an older person who have, or try to have sex with people way to young for them. and it also mean I didn't know how to spell it. ^^ thats all folks and I'm begging you! even if it's a review all on critisizm, give me a review.