Disclaimer: blah, I'm lazy right now.... Cynthia?
Ixi: Rogue21493...OWES ALL OF THIS! HA! ROT IN JAIL!
Rogue: HEY!
Ixi: (runs away laughing her ass off)
Rogue: GET YOURS ASS BACK HERE! (runs after)
Ixi: (comes back quickly) Fine, fine. She owns, JACK! Happy?
Rogue: -.-
Ixi: She doesn't even own herself
Rogue: O.o
Ixi: ;D
You get the picture......
Oh and P.S:
Kody and Cynthia own themselves. I'm just using them.
Ixi: Excuse me!
Kody: (hits Ixi upside the head) SHUT UP SO WE CAN GET TO THE STORY!
Ixi: (out cold)
A/N: Well, last chapter was...just one random storm, huh? XD hehe... okay...so....I sadly couldn't watch No Mercy but I did check wwe DOT com (which made me want to start writing hehe) and saw all the winners and losers.....Okay....I love that Matt won...and I love that Beth won (she may be dating a dumbass but she rocks) but it sucks that Jeff lost...and it also sucks that Shawn lost... I mean...that is just WRONG!
Rawr...so wrong... they should have won I tellz ya! Man.....
Okay, so, enjoy this chapter! :) Thank you, come again!
Just Another Day
(Brandy's pov)
Okay, so blah blah blah. Just letting you know...it is now Wednesday. Nothing exciting happened on Tuesday. Except being waken up early and going to the airport and then getting on a plane all the way home back to North Carolina and then driving home to our home, where I took a nap and then me and Shannon ordered pizza and played a few video games and then Cynthia and Kody came for a while and then left and I went to bed after some more pizza. Yeah...
Anyway, now it was Wednesday and guess what? I had to go to freaking school. Yep. School. Shannon thought it'd be good for me to go to regular school whenever we're home, so I'd could be around kids my age. Oh, yeah be around people I've never got along with. Sure, awesome idea bro. Ahem, I am being sarcastic, duh.
So, here I was sitting through one of 's boring lectures, trying desperately not to get distracted or fall asleep as he droned on and on about....ah, hell I forgot... eh...
I was stuck in Social Studies and it was only 2nd period. Ugh, the day was seriously passing so slowly.
Then thankfully, the bell rung and along with all the other students in class, I jumped up and headed out of the classroom. I felt someone grab my arm. I glanced back and saw Cynthia.
"Man, this crowd is trying to eat me alive," Cynthia gasped, taking a skip like jump to catch up with me.
I chuckled. "Yeah, it is pretty rough," I agreed, as we headed toward our first elective of the day; art.
"But anyway, am I the only one that thinks 's lecture could have used a bit more.......piz-azz?" Cynthia wondered, interlacing our arms together, so we wouldn't lose each other in the crowd that is our high school.
I laughed, "Oh, no, your not the only one. He was–" I got cut off by someone suddenly yelling across the hall at me, "HEY BRANDY! I SAW YOU ON RAW! YOU WERE AWESOME!"
I hope I wasn't blushing, I looked to see who had yelled, but whoever had yelled had already been swept away into the crowd. And plus so many people were now looking around as if 'Brandy who?', as not everyone watch wrestling and didn't know what 'Raw' was.
The crowd started moving normally again and me and Cynthia were told to move and got pushed by the crowd, so we started walking again.
"Oh, and girl, your totally blushing," Cynthia confirming my unasked fears.
"Shut up," I muttered, shaking my head.
Cynthia laughed, as she dragged me into art and we sat down at our table.
(Later, after lunch)
Okay, so after art, we then headed off to lunch. And dear Lord, even more people came up to me during lunch to tell me how good I was on Raw. Oh man.
Anyway, thankfully, lunch soon passed. If only, I knew just what was to come next.
So, me, Cynthia and Kody were headed toward our lockers to change our books and then head on to our History class.
Well, we were getting our books and right as my locker door slammed shut, I heard someone say, "You think your so great don't you?"
I turned and saw a guy about, 16 with dark hair and dark eyes, in boots, jeans and a Avenged Sevenfold shirt. "Uh, what?" I asked, confused.
"You think your so great don't you? Huh? Becoming a big time wrestler while still a fucking teenager. Seeing the whole world and not having to live in this dumb town 24/7 and not having to go to this shitty ass school all the fucking time," the guy ranted.
"Hey, I don't know who you are or what your problem is, but chill the hell out," I said, calmly. This guy was getting a bit on my nerves.
"Don't tell me to chill out, you bitch,"
"Hey skank face, the next time you call my friend a bitch I'm going to rip your organs out and put them on my Christmas tree, ya got that?" Cynthia warned.
"Shut up," the guy said, not taking his eyes off mine.
"Don't tell me to shut up, you–" Cynthia started on a little rant but the guy cut her off.
"I said shut up you fucking retard!"
"Watch it you shit head!" Kody growled.
"Ah, shut up you whore,"
"Hey," I half yelled. I noticed a group of people starting to gather in a loose circle around us, but I wasn't too concerned with that. "Leave my friends the fuck alone you asshole,"
"And who's gonna make me, bitch? Your freaky brother? Yeah, I'd like to see him try,"
I clenched and unclenched my jaw. I had been raised to never start a fight but, if I ever got hit first and it was my last choice... oh I better as hell finish the fight. "Oh, he could,"
The guy snorted. "You know...I bet the only reason your even doing this little...wrestling thing when your not even good is cause your Mommy and Daddy don't care about you and decided to send you off to big brother," he taunted.
He shouldn't have said that. He really shouldn't have.
I felt my fists clench and I went to move forward but Kody and Cynthia grabbed me holding me back.
"Hold it B," Kody said. "It's not worth it. He's not worth it."
"Chill B," Cynthia said.
I was tensed up. I just wanted to his this asshole! I took a shuddering breath and murmured, "Alright, you can let go now," and felt Cynthia and Kody slowly release me.
I looked at the guy who was smirking at me smugly.
"Look, I don't know what crawled up, your ass and died today, but I don't give a fuck what your problem is. I don't give a shit if it's the fact that your girlfriend wouldn't let you between her legs or your car wouldn't start. I don't care if it's the fact that your dear ol' pops is always trying to push you to be something totally different then what you are... I don't care. I just want you to leave me and my friends the fuck alone, alright?"
The guy glared at me, his smug look gone. I sighed, sure this was over with, but then suddenly, I felt someone push me and I slammed against the lockers with a resounding thud.
I shook my head, clearing it and looked up at the guy who had been ranting and raving and also who had just shoved me and now was gripping at my shirt.
"Watch your fucking mouth you, bitch," he growled at me.
Cynthia and Kody had been in like shock when he had shoved me but now, they were trying to pull him off of me, but he was ignoring them.
"Get off of me," I pushed him off, making him stumble. His hand came flying at me, to punch me but I dodged and his hand slammed into the lockers. I went to move, but he grabbed my wrist and twisted.
"Arg," I grunted as he tried to twist my arm behind my back, but I wasn't letting him. I swept out my left foot, catching him in the back of the knees and making him and slam back into the lockers; when I had went to move away from him and he had grabbed my wrist, that made it so his back was to the lockers.
His grip loosened on my wrist, so I managed to slip my wrist out of his grip. He went at me again and swung at me but I ducked and my right fist shot out, slamming into his gut. With a 'ompf!' he doubled over. I grabbed his wrist and twisted it behind his back, shoving him against the lockers.
"Look, seriously, man, I don't know what your damn problem is, but I don't care and your really starting to fucking piss me off," I hissed, pissed. My shoulder blades, upper back and back of my head were still stinging from being slammed into the lockers, my wrist was sore as hell from the grip he had on it and also that comment he made about my mom and dad....that just...it tore a hole in me....deep...
The guy grunted and used his free hand to shove backwards, which surprised me and my grip loosened. He turned around, grabbed my shirt and slammed my against the locked. I hissed in pain. Dammit. I wrinced, biting my lip. I glared at him as his hands were tight around the collar of my shirt. It was tight and hurting my neck a bit.
"Get the hell of me," I hissed, trying to push him off, but he wasn't getting off of me so easily.
"Make me," he growled. His right hand left the collar of my shirt and pulled back in a fist. As his fist came toward me, my left hand came up in a blocking move that I learned back from when I took some karate, but his blow must have been to strong or I need to work on my karate as his fist still slammed into my cheek; but at least it had been taken down a few notches.
"HEY! LET ME THROUGH!" I heard. I looked and saw the principal, . I saw Cynthia and Kody behind him, trying to fight their way through the crowd. And once the crowd saw the principal, they shot off, heading to their next class or whatever.
"Mr. Dylan!" Mr. Jade grabbed the back of the guy, Dylan's shirt and jerked him off me. Cynthia and Kody ran up to me.
"B! Are you okay?" Cynthia asked, worried.
"Yeah," I wrinced, nodding. Man, my cheek hurt. I gingerly rubbed my cheek. I looked from Cynthia to Kody.
"Sorry, it took us so long," Kody said.
"Huh?" I was confused. I had seen them behind the principal, pushing their way through the crowd.... Did that mean they had went somewhere....
'Of course it did, you dimwit!'
Okay, I was slow today.
"We went to the principals office, to get help since we couldn't get that guy to leave you alone," Kody explained.
"Oh," I nodded.
Mr. Jade was talking in low tones to Dylan. Dylan was leaning against the wall, arms crossed looking as if he could care less.
"I am so punching him mentally!" Cynthia hissed lowly enough for just me and Kody to hear.
"You go girl! I am too now!" Kody whooped, making the principal look our way. Insert us whistling innocently and looking every which way but his!
"You four come with me," Mr. Jade sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"But what did we do?! It's that bastard's fault!" Cynthia exclaimed, pointing her finger at Dylan.
Mr. Jade shot her a look. "I need to get the whole story, Miss. Cynthia."
"Why do you need a whole story? He was hitting her? He a boy and she a girl which is wrong," Cynthia grumbled, as we started to follow Mr. Jade to the office. Dylan was walking in front of us, next to Mr. Jade.
Cynthia glared at Dylan and stuck her tongue out at him. She flipped him off. She then did a little 'monkey' dance. She was totally mocking him. Kody was barely keeping it together as we walked. I smirked, shaking my head. Kody placed her thumb on her nose and wiggled her fingers while sticking out her tongue. Okay, Kody doing that and Cynthia doing that 'monkey' dance... I snickered a little.
Dylan glanced at me over his shoulder as did Mr. Jade. We all shrugged innocently like 'What? We do nothing! We see nothing! We hear nothing! We sweet innocent little girls!'
We got to the office and Mr. Jade had us sit down as he took Dylan to his office. He told his secretary to call our parents. Or in my case, my brother. Kody stepped up first to tell her, the needed number.
"SO! Isn't this the MOST exciting thing EVER!" Cynthia gasped, placing her hands on her cheeks and looking at me all wide eyed. I snorted and shook my head.
"Why yes it is," I drawled.
"Well, you have a boring life," Cynthia held her head up by resting it on her fist.
"Yeah, it's all thanks to you," I said, leaning back in my seat and looking around the office. Seen it hundred times. You'd think they'd change it up some!
"Are you saying I'm boring?!"
"Why yes I am,"
"You bitch,"
"Why thank you,"
"Your welcome," Cynthia grinned, as Kody came back then. The secretary called Cynthia next.
Cynthia came back a few minutes later and then I went up, so they had to wait! I told the secretary my home number to call Shannon. I then waited to make sure she got him, so I didn't know I didn't have to give her Shannon's cell. But she got him so I went back to sitting with Cynthia and Kody.
We sat there waiting, boredly. The secretary then said she 'be right back that she had to go make copies of some paper work' and off she went to where the copier was.
"So, I'm boring huh?" Cynthia asked me.
"Yep,"
"I'll show you boring,"
Cynthia stood up in her chair. "I'm the here queen of this damn school! What now bitches?!"
"Sit down, Miss. Cynthia,"
Me and Kody snickered as Mr. Jade walked in with Dylan behind him. Cynthia flushed.
"I wasn't doing anything.... It's all in your imagination!" Cynthia said as she jumped down.
Mr. Jade sighed. "You three come with me. Mr. Dylan please have a seat,"
I stood, as did Kody and off we went down the yellow brick road! Wait...that would mean we were off to something good.....but in reality we were off down to something bad!
We stepped into Mr. Jade's office and he closed the door behind us. He went and sat behind his desk. I quickly sat down in one of the two chairs and Kody quickly slid into the other one. Cynthia gave us her mean eye. She went and pushed Kody over and sat there, so they were sharing a seat.
"Well, Mr. Dylan said that you Miss. Brandy were boasting about being a wrestling star and when he asked you to be quiet, you told him no, and that you followed him, annoying him and he finally turned around and retorted and your friends jumped into which lead to you slapping him for a comment made about your friends and that's when things got a bit out of control, he admits that," Mr. Jade said.
I sat there stunned. What in the hell?! This...this was bull shit! How could anyone believe this! This was complete and utter bull!
"That's bull shit!" Cynthia exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Kody nodded.
"Language," Mr. Jade, murmured.
"That's a total lie! It didn't happen like that at all! He's lying!" Cynthia ranted.
"Yeah, Mr. Jade! He's just trying to play you! He started it! B, here just finished it!" Kody stated.
"Why don't you three tell me your side of the story? One at a time please,"
So, we told him our side of the story. From start to finish. Finally we were done and he sent us out to the office. We went and sat back down, away from Dylan.
I was running over something I happened to realize in my head....
"You know what I just realized?"
"What?" Kody asked, looking at me.
"Mr. Jade's name sounds like it's from a crime show!" I exclaimed. I then disguise my voice to sound all serious like I was important and a really cool detective; "Mr. Jade, do you have those samples ready?"
"Oh, man it does!" Cynthia laughed
"Ha!" Kody snickered.
"I know, right?!" I laughed.
Mr. Jade then came out of his office and walked by to talk to the secretary. We all froze with our heads straight ahead and was quiet instantly. No need to get him suspicious. We then turned our heads slowly to look at him.
"You think he got a secret life?" Kody asked in a hushed whisper.
Before me or Cynthia could ask, we saw in the window out in the corner of our eyes of the office my brother arriving, Cynthia's mom and Kody's dad.
"We'll never know," I sighed.
About 15 minutes later found me heading out to Shannon's car with him. Cynthia and Kody had already left. Dylan was still in the office though.
"B.....fighting?" Shannon asked.
"Hey! I didn't start it! And I didn't want to fight him!" I exclaimed.
Shannon sighed. "You know, this could really get you in trouble,"
"Yeah, don't you think I know that! Of course I do!"
"Why didn't you walk away?" he asked, as we reached his car. He unlocked the doors.
"You think that would have stopped him? He'd probably have attacked me from behind!" I opened my door and placed my bag on the floorboard.
Shannon sighed once again, and I rolled my eyes as I started getting in. I closed my car door. Shannon got in and closed his door. I went to grab my seat buckle.
"I'm hoping this isn't gonna cause a problem with Vince," Shannon said as he started up the car.
"I'm sure it isn't, Shannon! I'm sure he'll understand what happened! How it wasn't my fault at all," I sighed. "Can we just go home?"
"Yeah," Shannon mumbled, putting the car in drive. He started pulling away. As he pulled out of the school parking lot, he commented, "I hope your up for what comes,"
'Okay, fuck this,'
"Shannon stop the car,"
"What?"
"You heard me. Stop the car. Please,"
"Why?" Shannon asked, but he still pulled over. I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened my door.
I slid out my seat, "So I don't say something I regret,"
"What are you doing?"
"I'm walking home,"
Shannon sighed. "Fine,"
"I'll be home in a bit," I told him. I closed my door, gave a little wave, got on the sidewalk and started walking.
Shannon then pulled away from the side of the road and drove off. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I shook my head. As I walked with my hands in my jeans pockets, I chewed my bottom lip thinking.
I hoped I hadn't screwed up my chance of being a wrestler. As I thought this, my phone rang, cutting through my thoughts.
I don't care about you
You don't care about me
Standing alone like I couldn't see
You got something to prove
What on earth could that be
Makes you feel better even though you couldn't be
I don't care about you
You don't care about...
-I Don't Care by Doubledrive
A/N: WOOO-HOOO! The end of the chapter! Sorry about the wait! But about in the middle of the fight I got writers block... but then today ( 1/6/09 ) I got some ideas so I finished it up! And plus I got a idea for a new story that I'm gonna write with my best friend Cynthia! Yes, the very Cynthia in this story! Wooo! It's gonna be called 'Runaway Love' and it's a JohnOc story (you can tell I love John huh? XD) This is the summary:
Summary: On his way to another show, John Cena comes across a young runaway. She's running away from a lifetime of pain, torture and cruelty. As her path crosses with a wrestler, will her fate change for the better? Or could it just be her undoing? JohnOC
It's gonna be up on our joint account! Rogue and Ixi! So keep a eye for it! It might even be up tonight, cause I'm writing the prologue now and then Cynthia's gonna write and then me again and yeah.... hehe
So yeah...review please? If you love me you will! XD Please review! It makes me happy! And my birthday is next month! My 16th birthday! On the 14th! So....yeah....(I am so trying to guilt trip you into reviewing hehehe) :) Review peeps!
