ELLO GOOD FANFICTIONITES! How's earth treating u? it's nice here on mars... ANYWAY! Quick shout out to Dudeyourawesome8, we havent talked in a while but i got something for her... AND ALL OF YOU FANFICTIONITES! ...bbut mostly dudeyourawesome8. I'm starting a new BBxRae story, sadly without my wonderful co-writer :( BUT not only am i beginning a new story without her but also one with her, yes tht is right, a sequel :D but yea to clarify... 2 new stories... be sure to look for them.
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Rachel and Kori stood in the un-trafficked stairway, only hoping not to be disturbed. Rachel quickly knelt down and unzipped her backpack, pulling out a rainbow of camisoles in every color. She held them to show Kori, and then quickly looked through the window on the door that leads to the hall.
"Okay, Kori. I need you to tell me what Gar is wearing, okay? Keep a look out." Her voice echoed and bounced off of the lonely walls.
"Friend Garfield is wearing what all others are - clothing." Kori stated distantly, she was too busy still swooning over her date with Richard, who was incredibly handsome and enchanting that evening they had dinner together.
Rachel glared, "Well, that's great Kori, but could you be more specific?"
The red headed beauty giggled, alright so the answer she had given was a little too vague - but it was only because she didn't really want to get off of 'Cloud Nine' at that moment, but it seemed as if she had to.
"Kori! Are you even listening to me?" Rachel began to get heated, and it wasn't that hard for her to get pissed.
"He is wearing a stripped polo and dark jeans. Friend Garfield looks awfully, pleasant to look at." She then noticed how Rachel seemed to get a bit upset with her, but she was being a bit spacey. "My most sincere apologies Friend Rachel, my thoughts are still occupied." She revealed, still within her dreamy state.
"Ok, Kori," Rachel sighed in disappointment that she didn't get the information she wanted. "That's great, really, but what color?"
"Friend Rachel, what are you up to?"
"I'm repairing the bridge." Rachel's eyes glimmered with a romantic shine as she thought about it. For there was a bridge, only symbolic of course. On one side was Rachel, and on the other was Garfield. Some of the pieces were missing, and there was a huge gap in the middle. Each of them had tried their luck at taking a long jump to the other side, only to touch it for a moment and hang there suspended, then fall into the depths below. So now it was time, that if that bridge was fixed, then maybe what they had could last for more than a day.
Kori looked around for a moment then turned back to her friend with a look of confusion. "What bridge?"
Rachel's face fell as she let out a long breath. "Great Kori, you killed the mood. Just what color is he wearing?"
She peeked within the window once more to get a glimpse of what color he was wearing. "Red and white stripped, accompanied with dark denim jeans. Was that a response more to your approval Friend Rachel?"
"Yes, thank you," Rachel replied, pulling off her shirt and searching through her camisoles for a red shirt.
"Woah! Rachel Roth! How many times do I have to tell you to keep your shirt on?" Roy came down the stairs with his friend Jackson on his left. "That girl just can't control herself around me!"
Rachel glared, pulling on the red cami. "Hardy, har, har. I really hope you enjoyed that, because there won't be an encore."
Kori couldn't hold back her giggles. "There might be a request she might conjure of that sort - but certainly not in your favor." She looked at Roy and gave an innocent yet devious smile. "Friend Garfield actually."
Rachel rolled her eyes as she pulled on her sweatshirt to hide her cami. "Come on, Kori," Rachel peeked out the window once more to see Gar enter homeroom. "I have to drop this off at my locker." She quickly pulled Kori out into the hall and to her locker. She hastily locked in her combination and shoved all of the extra shirts into her locker. As she was closing it, something caught her eye. Actually, two somethings. One was a long thin blue box, the other was a neatly folded note taped to the top.
She turned to look at Kori, "Why don't you go to home room. I'll be there in a bit."
"Oh alright, but do not keep our education waiting!" Kori informed her friend in a sing - song voice as she made her way to class.
Rachel waved to Kori then quickly pulled the note out of her locker and into her devouring grasp. It only took her a second to unwrap the note and set her eyes on the very nice manuscript.
I could write a million loving heartfelt notes, but I know that you'll either just throw them out, or disregard them somehow. But I'm going to have to take that chance. To tell you the truth, I haven't been able to get that kiss out of my mind, nor the fact that you let me hold your hand and be so intimate with you. That's more than I ever thought you'd do. When I called you, my 'Rae of Sunshine' - I mean that. You are. For my entire high school career, I only came to school in hopes I'd see you.
You've done so much for me, you don't even know. If it weren't for you, I never would've gotten on the football team. Y'know, for wanting to impress you so much. So thank you for that and if you weren't here, I can guarantee you I'd be miserable. So thank you Rachel, for being there when I needed you - always. And even though you might not even look at this note, I just want to say that you are very special to me and I decided to get you a treat for not only going out of your way to drive me home on multiple occasions, but I wanted you, to think of me whenever it's within your grasp.
Think of it as a piece of me that will always be with you, wherever we are. So continue to be your amazing self and keep me always guessing and on my toes - counting every kiss and embrace because I know, I'm that extremely lucky guy to be doing so.
Sincerely, The Jerk.
Rachel held back a small smile as she reached for the small box. She didn't waste any time in opening it, and when she did, she was awestruck. She found in the box a beautiful pendant. On a white gold chain and setting sat a small raven with its wings spread, carved in black diamond with the smallest white diamond eye. She smiled as she closed the box and shoved it in her backpack.
She then slung her bag over her shoulder and entered her homeroom, seeing Gar sitting in the back next to the seat that she usually sits at. She quickly sat in the first seat at the beginning of the row he was sitting at. She didn't turn back, just pulled her cellphone out of her bag and began to dial under her desk.
Garfield took a moment to look up from his semi - uncompleted homework that he was trying to complete now before it was due. He noticed that Rachel had sat up completely at the front of the entire row he was in. Alright, so she was in the same row... but all the way at the front. He let out a soft sigh as he place his head upon his hand, resting it to the side. Just wonderful, I guess she's ticked at the note and necklace. Oh Rae, what can I do to impress you - in the slightest?
At that moment his cellphone began to ring and he could see it was Richard calling.
Garfield knitted his eyebrows in confusion. What was Dick harassing him for now? He quietly answered his cell, keeping his best to stay on the down low and not get his phone taken away. "What the hell Dick, do you not know how to text?" He whispered sharply.
"Jump City Sperm Clinic, you spank it, we bank it. How may I be in service of you today?" He moved his gaze back to Rachel to see her turned to look at him as she held a cellphone up to her ear.
His mouth dropped agape, oh how he should've known. But he then had to cover his mouth to avoid the eruptive laughter that would've came out. "Oh that's good hun - uh, Rae. Nice one indeed. I might even have to write that down. I really am rubbing off on you aren't I?"
As he smiled while conversing with her - the teacher approached his desk. "Mr. Logan, I doubt that this call is that important that it can't wait?"
At that instant , the home room teacher's phone began to ring as well. She silently cursed herself as she answered her cellphone. "What?"
"Chill your tits, Mrs.L. Could you please just take attendance?"
"Rachel?" The teacher angrily found herself at Rachel's desk. "What do you think you're doing?"
Rachel sat innocently at her desk reading a book. She turned and gave the teacher a cunning smile, "How may I be of service to you on this fine morning?"
Mrs. Lois sighed. "NO MORE SHINANIGANS!" She huffed as she made her way back to her desk.
Oh man, I love her... she's my new hero. Garfield thought as he glanced her way, letting out a soft sigh. Without his phone, it'd be hard to text and such, but oh well. He was extremely surprised to notice that she sat right next to him.
"Hey stranger, how's it goin'?" He inquired casually, even though he felt that nervous, fluttery feeling around her - again.
She smirked, "Sorry I got your phone taken away. Here, take Dick's." She handed the Blackberry Storm over to him then leaned back in her seat. She seemed unusually laid back today.
She then unzipped her black sweatshirt to reveal a bright red cami. She looked from Gar to herself, then back to Gar. "Woah! I notice we are both wearing red! What a coincidence! You didn't happen to run into a magic leprechaun today, did you? Gosh, it must be fate!"
He just shook his head - perhaps she was slipped some of that amazing cough syrup he had himself? Just why was she so relaxed at the moment? Then again, he didn't want to spend too much time analyzing this when he could be chatting with her.
"Oh as a matter of fact I did! The little jerk stole me 'Lucky Charms' as well." But then he glanced at her and blushed a bit. "I'll be damned, we both look great in red don't we?" He glanced down at the Blackberry and scrolled through Richard's contents. He stopped when he came to 'Kori' and decided to send her a text - from Richard.
Hey you! I couldn't stop thinking about you. So, would you like to see a movie, then dinner? Let me know. =)
Rachel smiled, "Hun, I look good in everything. Heck! I even look good in nothing!" She exclaimed. He then decided he was lucky to be a witness of such out-of-character behavior.
Garfield couldn't help but to smile, he had to let her in on just why he was smiling though. "I bet you do - maybe I'll even get to see that tattoo of yours?" He inquired with a hopeful - yet sensual wink. But then he decided to call her out on something else. "Wait, first of all... you called me 'hun'." He pointed out with a smile, but then he tilted the phone towards Rachel - so she could read the text he just sent Kori. "Next time Dick thinks I'm a jerk - remind him of that okay?"
"Yes, Hun. Of course, Hun. Anything for you, Hun." She rolled her eyes as she shoved her book into her back pack. "Hmmm, what're you doing after school?"
Garfield felt as if his heart just soared every time she called him 'hun'. It felt so great - of course he wasn't going to assume they were dating or anything, but this is a million steps closer to where he was last week.
"Well, darling," He began with a suave smile. "Even if I were doing anything - I'd cancel it if I felt the opportunity of hanging out with you, was a possibility. So, what are you doing after school hmm?"
"I was going to run some kind of secret affair with Vic, but I guess if you want to hang out with me that bad..." she teased.
He playfully rolled his eyes but then let out a soft sigh. "Well, if Karen did catch it, I think she'd kick his behind soo badly, he'll have a scar for the rest of his life with the permanent imprint of a high heel on his butt." He then discreetly took her hand, gently caressing it and wanted to say exactly what was on his mind. "Of course I would love to hang out with you Rae, but this won't be a hangout... I'm, asking you out on a date. If that's okay with you?"
She let out a breath. "Sorry, I feel bad for rejecting you so much, but a date isn't in my schedule. Just keep it noted that if I could, a date sounds amazing. Just not today, okay? But hanging out- I have time for that. You think maybe after school, I could meet you at your locker?"
The blond had a feeling that he'd be rejected yet again but it didn't stop him from wanting to keep trying. "Nah, it's all good. It makes me try that much harder to earn a spot in that tight knit schedule of yours. Yes, that would be wonderful if you'd be so kind as to meet me at my locker. Don't go out of your way now." He mused softly, adding that known bit of 'Jerkface' that was part of his natural personality. But he then decided to ask her something. "This is random, but what books do you, enjoy reading the most?"
"Why?" She raised an eyebrow as if it were a closely guarded secret.
He figured that she'd retaliate with a question in return, nothing was ever easy when it came to Rachel Roth. "It's not that much of a secret. I was just wondering. But if you don't want to tell me, that's cool I suppose." He stated back, hoping she'd just tell him already - so that he could treat her much, much more in the future.
"I like the books with the pictures," She gave a wry, sarcastic smile.
"No, no Rae. You've got it wrong. Those are the books I can understand and like, not you." He told her with a genuine smile. He figured that making fun of himself would both make her laugh and save her the effort of doing it herself.
She gasped. "You...c-can read... at a third grade level?"
Before he could retaliate, the bell rang and she was off to her next class.
Gar waited at his locker, thinking only the worse that she may stand him up. She never did before, but she was one to surprise him. He slowly ruffled through his locker to keep up appearance and keep himself occupied. Then he saw her skipping toward him wearing a cheerleading uniform crop-top and the uniform skirt as well. She also wore a pair of knee high white socks, and non-uniform black converse. Her hair was tied into a high pony tail with a purple ribbon.
"Hey Rae," He greeted, feeling very happy that she didn't stand him up, but he was beginning to wonder about her cheerleading get up. Was this all... some big joke on him? Of course he didn't voice anything, especially his concerns. But he did seem to look rather distracted. But he shook those thoughts and gave her a warm smile to let her know that he was indeed grateful to see her.
"Hello, Mister." She glanced inside his locker, then reached in and took his football, throwing it from hand to hand. "I see you have some interesting things in your locker. I found some pretty interesting things in my locker this morning as well."
He bit down on his lip in anticipation. Did she really find his gift and possibly the letter he wrote to her as well? Were things actually beginning to look up for him at the moment? "Oh, did you? And just what kind of things did you find?" He inquired casually as he took out a water bottle and opened it, feeling rather parched at that moment. That could've also just been his nerves around her and all.
"Someone left me a lollipop in the shape of a heart, as well as a death threat..." she teased, riffling through her backpack. She pulled out the box and held it up to him. "Hey, Jerkface. I feel like this is from the likes of you?"
Garfield raised his eyebrow in thought, he didn't leave her a heart - shaped lollipop nor a death threat. But he did leave her that box. He blushed heavily, but he didn't bother to try and cover it up. He wanted her to see that only she could make him blush like that. "Actually, well - if it was from me, I'm surprised you still have it. Figured maybe you'd, toss it out or something." Even though he delivered that in the joking sense - it was exactly what he thought she'd do.
"It's... expensive. I wouldn't throw it out, I believe it means just as much as it was worth, maybe more."
He smiled to himself as he grabbed what he needed out of his locker and shoved it within his backpack. He then stood up, shutting his locker and turned to glance into those stunning eyes of hers. "You, really feel that way?"
"Eh, sure. Why not?" Then she gave him a sincere smile, which was pretty rare. "Thanks. I like it."
If it was one thing he loved most - it was seeing a sincere smile placed upon her facial features. Gar reached over and gently cupped her chin, kissing her lips tenderly. "You should smile more often, it's beautiful."
"You should kiss me more often, it makes me smile." She then changed her attitude and remembered her plan. "Right anyways, come, I have something to show you. Oh and, the necklace is perfect. It matches my tattoo." With a wink and a smirk, she pulled him away.
Angel-of-Energy: more chapters then a sequel ;) ahahah sorry for late update, hope u dont think im TOO mean :D
teentitangirl25: thanks for the review. and yea, sequel not for awhile. 6 more chapters left in this story.
FelynxTiger: lol was it anything close to what you thot?
crazynerd:i think it did.
CreativeWritingSoul: 6 more chapters till sequel! :D
Dude Your Awesome8: CHECK OUT DUDEYOURAWESOMES NEW STORY TOMORROW MAY NOT COME! ITS AMAZING :D even if she IS a jerkface -_-