Me: I made this in 3 minutes. Hopefully my mom is- *sees mom coming upstairs*
Aw fudge! *rubs back of neck* H-hey Mom! Uh...Happy Mother's Day?
Mom: I thought I told you to turn off the computer three hours ago.
Me: *turns to you guys* READ! READ LIKE YOU'VE NEVER READ BEFORE!
Challenge Topic #61: Unexpected
Character(s): Dash, Danny Fenton/Phantom
Minor Characters: Sam Manson, Tucker Foley, Paulina, Kwan, The Entire Casper High
"Oh my…" a girl whispered behind me.
"Is that…?"
"I think it is."
I closed my eyes slowly and clenched my fist. Just don't pay attention to them.
"Hey Dash! I− whoa. What happened to you?" Kwan asked, coming up to me. "You look like a loser!" He began to snicker as I raised my fist.
"Say that again." I threatened, but Kwan laughed harder.
"You look like a L-O-S-E-R!" he spelled out as he doubled over in pain. I rubbed my temples. If I punched Kwan now, it'll ruin my rep.
"Hey guys, what's…up?" a familiar voice asked from behind. I swiveled around.
"Paulina!" I panicked. "I-I can explain!"
Paulina glared at me and shook her head. "No need. How can I hang around you now? You look like a total geek!"
I…I can't be rejected! What'll happen to me now? The once best football playing jock now stooping down to the level of…nerds?
"Hey guys, look! It's Dash, the four-eyed freak!" Someone called from across the hallway. The joke was so original…but everyone was laughing hysterically. I could feel my face burning hot with embarrassment. Now I know how nerds feel when they have glasses.
"Hey, Tuck, isn't that what they use to call you?"
I glanced up and scanned the hall. Out of the groups of laughing students, there was still one group that looked confused.
And that was Fenton's group. Foley snorted.
"Yeah, they did. I wonder which loser is the laughing stock of the whole−" it took all the strength I had not to face palm myself. Foley, Fenton, and Manson were on the ground in less than thirty seconds. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head and I laughed with them. The moment my voice was heard, everyone in the hall fell silent.
"Ha! You losers!" I said, swiftly grabbing the glasses off my face and stuffing them into my pocket. "Those were just for show. The next person who even cracks a smile will get it from me!"
The entire hall cleared out and everyone automatically went to their homerooms…except for Fen-toad.
"What are you looking at?" I asked angrily. Fenton yawned.
"If you really don't need glasses, then come and get me."
Alright. That's it! The loser's asking for it!
I marched over to him, rolling up a sleeve. He didn't flinch.
"Okay, Fentina. This won't take long−"
BAM! Pain met my face and I clutched it. What did I hit?
"Looks like you do need glasses," Fenton chuckled. "Because you just hit the lockers."
Infuriated, I went for him again. Only three feet away from him and I tripped smacking the ground. Manson peeked out of her homeroom and looked at the two of us.
"Well that was unexpected…"
Mom: Why haven't you turned that off yet? *fire appears in background*
Me: ...I was just leaving... *runs to bed*
