Hi! Bold is Danny "speaking" FYI! I don't own DP and enjoy!
"Wait...WHAT? You never told me you were the detention teacher!" Tucker yelled into the phone. "Ya mean... Ooo...good blackmail! Hehehe..."
We were sitting at the oak lunch table enjoying a...I shuddered at the thought. Ultra veggie sandwiches. Enough said. As I tried not to barf, I wanted to see if I could communicate with Tucker the same way I could Sam... And speaking of Sam, she was currently at a meeting of Veggie lovers... Another quirk that makes her adorable…I sighed dreamily but then realized that I had to try something amusing out…
Tucker...testing, one two three! I said to his mental link. A girlish scream was heard as Tucker clawed at his head.
"Dude! Did you just say something? I thought you lost your voice!"
I did! I'm communicating with you telepathically! Tucker's eyes widened.
"Cool!"
So who were you talking to? I asked as I twirled a fork in my salad.
"Isabella...and were you two making out?" teased Tucker as my face turned bright red.
TUCKER! WE DID NOT MAKE OUT! I stabbed the salad with my fork as Tucker laughed.
"Sure...I'll believe that..." he laughed as I facepalmed several times.
It's true! Okay, she kissed me on the cheek...once! But that's not MAKING OUT!
"Denial!" said Tucker. "Dude, your face is bright red..." This caused me to blush even more as I began to shift through my messy binder.
Shut up Tucker… I growled.
"Nope! And next time you guys make out, don't lose your voice!"
"TUCKER!" I cried in a raspy voice. He snickered as I sunk lower into my seat.
"Lovebirds..." he coughed as I slapped him silly.
"Not lovebirds!" I choked as Tucker laughed and rolled his eyes.
"Lovebirds!"
Haha, Sincerely the Sign Painter commented that Tucker hasn't been in this story for a while… so I brought him in! XD Review and update on Saturday!