Finally Bought A Pop
Cody thought he could finally relax. Sierra had finally given up on him and moved on to elsewhere. "Too bad I never got a chance with Gwen," he sighed and slowly walked down the hall. Then he heard someone crying.
"Uh oh." He turned to the trailer behind him and saw through the crack that Bridgette's face was soaked with tears. "Bridgette?" The surfer jumped. "Oops, sorry!" he said.
"No, it's fine." Bridgette walked over to the door and opened it. She looked like a mess. "I must look terrible now."
"Well-it's whatever caused this, it's their fault."
The surfer spoke in a sobbing voice. "Well-Geoff-he-broke-up-with me, because he couldn't stand that I had gained some weight, and he was sick of me not knowing everything about him, so instead, he went for (gasp) Sierra!" The waterworks poured out again.
Cody felt terrible. I'll kill Geoff later, he thought. But for now, he comforted her. "Hey, can I do something for you?" Then he realized, this was his opportunity to do what he wanted to do for this situation with a girl.
Bridgette wiped her face, and nodded.
"One large cream soda with two straws, please," said Cody, handing the intern two dollars. Then he smiled at the surfer. "You want to share?"
She nodded. They got their drink and began sipping. "But-should I care about my weight?"
Cody shook his head. "No! You're perfect just the way you are."
They finished the soda, and right before they left, she grabbed him and kissed him. "That's for being the perfect guy."
Cody blushed, and they continued to kiss. What a great date.
You're My Medicine (NoahxKatie)
"Uggggh," groaned Katie. "It hurts so bad!"
Noah heard her groaning, and came over. "What is it? Did Sadie finally give you a headache?"
Katie gulped. "No. I swallowed some hot sauce too quickly, and it HURTS SO BAD!" She fell onto the couch next to her. "Help me, someone!"
Noah knew he would have to listen to this all night, so he decided to help. "Alright, so I'll go to the nearest store and get you some meds. Alrighty?"
"Yep." Then she lay down again, moaning.
"Well, here you go," Noah said, tossing her the medication. "Now will that stop the noise? I'm trying to read."
The morning came, and Katie was feeling much better. "I feel perfect! Thanks Noah!" She grabbed him and gave him a HUGE smooch on the cheek. Then she whispered "Although I think that it wasn't only the medication that made me feel better."
Noah groaned. "Put me down, now," he grumbled. "I did something nice, yadda yadda. Now go back to your twin and quit pestering me."
Katie shrugged. "I can tell you didn't get sick," she said, putting him down and skipping away.
As she left, Noah thought "Hopefully, she'll need me again."
This Time Only (TylerxGwen)
Tyler bounced the basketball in his hand and tried to shoot it into the hoop. No luck, and he got hit on the head. "Ow!" he groaned. "Man, what can I do to score some points! I want to be ready for tryouts!"
Then he thought "Maybe I could use some encouragement. I could use someone to tell me I can do it. I need-a cheerleader!" Then he got excited. "Ya! But who?"
The jock looked around the gym to see Gwen in the stands. "Hey Gwen!" he called. "You busy?"
Gwen turned to him and closed her journal. She had been writing about her new crush. "Umm, no why?"
"Well, do you like cheerleading?"
The goth was worried, and shook her head. "No, not at all. So I'm not going to try out for the squad, no matter what."
"No, no. You don't need to do it for the squad. I just need some encouragement, in order to score a few points on the court. Please?"
Gwen thought it over, and blushed while saying "Ok! But this time only!"
Tyler picked up his ball and began bouncing it around. Gwen thought of what she could say. "Umm-FIGHT FIGHT GO GO TYLER MAN SHOOT IN MO!"
Then he scored a point. "Yes! Keep going!"
Gwen kept repeating the cheer. Tyler evetually had it perfect. "We did it!" He grabbed her into a hug. "Maybe we could do this more often. Well, if it's ok with you."
The goth thought about her recent journal entry. Well, I impressed him finally!, she thought with a smile. Let's do this!
2-Es Bonita Lion (AlejandroxHeather)
Heather stomped across the plane. "You're strong, don't fall for him," she kept repeating to herself. She did not have a crush on Alejandro. Or did she?
"Hola, bonita" said the latino as he came up to her. "Your temper brings out your beauty."
Raspberry.
"Ok, that's how you want to act," he said, smiling an evil grin. "I know you want me, though, and you will come running to me soon. Maybe in un momento."
"QUIT IT!" she yelled. "One more Spanish word and I'll end your life in un momento!"
Al shrugged. "Ok," he said. "I shall tame you, though."
Heather gave up. "Okay. I'll show you that I can't be tamed! What do you want me to do?"
The latino smiled. "Kiss me," he said. "I will hook you on immediately. If I don't please you, alright."
Heather groaned, but knew she would do what she would have to do. "Fine!"
Alejandro then took her by the arm and pressed his lips against hers. She felt his soft, warm-"NO!" she yelled inside her head. "KEEP IT TOGETHER!"
But then the weakness came on-his very long tongue.
Heather felt it slithering to her mouth like the snake he was. It felt soft, and sexy, and wonderful-Hers slowly was brought on. At first it tasted like a slug, but then it felt great.
"I give up," she moaned. "You're too hot." She felt her lust for him grow.
Al was never more pleased. "Atta girl."
1-Too Bad, So Loving (TrentxCourtney)
"HATE HIM HATE HIM HATE HIM" yelled Courtney. She kicked a rock. "WHY? STUPID PUNK! STUPID GOTH!"
Trent heard her yelling, and came into her room. "Hey Court, you still mad about the whole DunGwen thing?" he asked, a little scared.
The CIT turned to him with a red face. "Well, they ruined my chance of winning and broke my heart!" said Courtney, angrier. She picked up the rock and threw it out the window. "HOPE IT HITS YOU GUYS IF YOU'RE OUT THERE MAKING OUT!"
Trent sighed. He had been sad, but he got over it. Gwen needed someone to be happier with. "Well, why did you need him anyway? You kept pushing him away, right?" he reminded her. He didn't want her to kill anyone.
Courtney sighed. "Ugh, forget it," she groaned and flopped onto her bed.
Trent knew a way to make her feel better. "Well, would you like some music?" He went into his room and got his guitar. "I think it can help calm you down."
The CIT got up. "Um, ok," she said.
He began playing "Just The Way You Are" by Bruno Mars. By the end, Courtney had tears falling from her eyes. "Trent, that was beautiful!" Then they got closer-and kissed.
"So you're not mad anymore about DunGwen?"
"Who?"
All was calm and romantic between them.
