Blainewood Academy: The Beginning

Chapter 47: New Year, New Rules, Part IV

Disclaimer: Don't own, don't care. Finally out of hiatus!


Right around lunchtime, 12:00 p.m...

Justin and his new buddy Ezekiel had now walked into the lunch room, looking for something to chow down from their schoolwork. It was ironic that these two had become the first in line. They we're looking on what to order from the food court menu.

"Hmmmmmmm... anything you want, man?" Justin spoke right to Ezekiel as they were eyeing on delectable treats.

"I have no idea, eh?" Ezekiel spoke looking very stumped. "All of them look very good, including a nice juicy hamburger with delicious country peppered gravy covered on top! You think they have that?"

"I'm certain that they don't..." Justin spoke in disappointment as Ezekiel let out a groan, "Sorry pal, this isn't redneck county anymore. But if you want, you can buy a burger and get some gravy from the Gravy Grave altogether so you can pour it. That's sounds interesting, huh?"

"Okay, I'll try..." Ezekiel spoke as he was still groaning his butt off and muttering, "But I hardly think that it'd be the same, eh?"

Ezekiel then finally got his big fat juicy hamburger with his peppered gravy in a cup to the side. He had pretty much bland look on his face.

"Sorry, it ain't the same." Justin said to the homeschooler as he patted him on the back.

"Why couldn't it be like home, eh? Like when you first enter a restaurant and you automatically see the gravy on top of the hamburger instead of having to pour my own?" Ezekiel said rolling his eyes, "This is so dull-oh, wait is that? Could it be...?"

Ezekiel then laid out his eyes on a delectable dish which was sitting on a tray which was over the Desserts sign. It was none other then a chocolate peanut butter-drizzled Cheesecake. In a cheesy effect, angels were singing right in Ezekiel's mind. It was like Ezekiel was seeing an ounce of Heaven in a tasty pastry.

"My favorite! Chocolate Peanut Butter Cheesecake! Me want!" Ezekiel exclaimed as he was drooling like the dog that he was. He was pretty much hypnotized with no words breaking his obsessive spell. "I want a piece! On second thought, give me two, eh?"

Ezekiel was about to take two of the cheesecake dishes that the homeschooler was eyeing on, but the vendor seemed to stop him.

"Hey, dude. You can only take one!" The vendor exclaimed as he laid his hand on a cheesecake-crazed ezekiel.

"That's not fair, eh! I just wanna take two! There's no justice in that is there, eh?" Ezekiel said as he was trying to take the second dish away.

"Dessert rules, man! You can only take one dish!" The vendor said back to him once again.

"Get your hand off of it, eh?" Ezekiel grumbled angrily at the teenage vendor, who was trying to pry the dish open from the cheesecake vendor's hands.

"I'll let go if you let go of that cheesecake!" The vendor spoke back to him.

"Kiss my Redneck butt!" Ezekiel lashed out angrily at the vendor as he took his hands and drove the vendor's face right into the metal tray. Make that pounding his head into submission until the vendor finally cried out for mercy.

"Ow! Ow! Owwww! Okay, okay! I give up! You can have it! In fact, take all of it! Just stop pounding my fa-a-a-ace!" The vendor said to him ainfuly as Ezekiel finally stopped the head pounding.

"Sweet! Thanks, eh?" Ezekiel said happily as he took all of the Chocolate Peanut Butter Cheesecake all to himself and rang in his purchase. As soon as he did, he left alongside Justin so that they could sit along Geoff, Bridgette and Owen.

"Hey, guys." Justin said right to the threesome as he sat alongside the hat-wearing party boy himself.

"Hey, broski. Who's the new guy?" Geoff said as he gestured right at Ezekiel with his mouth full.

"Oh, this dude right there? That's Ezekiel. He just moved here from homeschool." Justin said as he sipped the cola that he bought for himself.

"Homeschool, huh?" Geoff said as he was chewing right on his burrito, "I had a brother like that back home. He was the only one in my family that was home school."

"Why was he home schooled? Did he get bullied or something?" Justin said to him.

"He was afraid of pencils." Geoff responded as he kept on chewing his food, "To this day, he just goes apeshit whenever someone gives him a number two pencil. Luckily, the medication and the rehabilitation that my brother's taking seems to go well. From now on, it's nothing but pens for him.

"Your brother's so weird. Right, Zeke?" Justin said as he turned his head to Zeke, but wasn't nowhere. "Zeke?"

Justin then looked around to the side and sees Ezekiel just sniffing Bridgette for some weird, goofy reason whatsoever.

"Mmmmmmmm... you smell like Peanut Butter, eh?" Zeke said right to Bridgette, who was a little creeped out just to say the least.

"Uhhh... thanks. I actually had Peanut Butter when I got up..." Bridgette said right to Ezekiel as that look on his face was making the surfer girl loose her appetite a bit.

"I'm sorry if he does that some of the time. He gets a little desperate, and sometimes he just can't help it." Justin said right in the middle as Bridgette took this statement with a nod.

"With all due respect, Justin. Lets hope Zeke doesn't get too close to me..." Bridgette said as he scooted next to Geoff, in hopes that Ezekiel might get away from her.

"Agreed. Come here dude. Sit with me and have your Chocolate Peanut Butter Cheesecake." Justin said right to Zeke as he placed the homeschooled pie lover right next to the Hawaiian. Somehow, having Owen, Geoff and Bridgette eye the homeschooler eating the entire piece of cheesecake felt a little odd-balled to be exact. Justin looked at the threesome and added, "I'm sorry, he just kicked a cheesecake vendor's ass for the entire plate of pie. So if you're thinking that you all want that delectable cheesecake of his, let me tell ya, it's not happening today, man..."

Without taking any chances, Owen approached closer to Ezekiel and his cheesecake.

"You wouldn't mind sharing that cheesecake-" Owen said before Zeke cut him off a little rudely.

"It's mine, can't you see, eh? My cheesecake, my rules!" Ezekiel said as he scooted the cheesecake he brought away from Owen.

"Oh-kaaaaaay..." Owen replied sadly as he turned the other cheek and continued eating his Chicago-style dog.

Meanwhile, Justin felt his cell phone vibrating all of a sudden. Boy how he loved that "Sirius" song playing right in the middle of lunch time. Without any measure, the Hawaiian found a text message from Heather herself.

"Got a text?" Geoff replied sipping on his Coke once more.

"It's from Heather. I wonder what he wants?" Justin said with an eyebrow raised.

"Read it." Bridgette added in as Justin opened up his phone. The text read.

Justin,

Meet me at the boiler room at 11:30 p.m. I feel like we need to talk about our 'situation' that happened at Christmas time.

Heather

Hearing this from Justin, Geoff and Bridgette had such suspicious looks coming from their faces.

"I guess she wants to me to talk to her from the boiler room..." Justin added in as he closed his cell phone. Geoff decided to respond.

"Dude, as a friend. I don't think you should probably do that." Geoff responded with the truth in his mind.

"Why not? It's a boiler room. It's not like Alejandro usually shows up there and freaks me out with all of his terror powers or something. I have my own back 24/7. Besides, I think he hardly ever goes there. Makes a good steam room to be exact..." Justin said just trying to get the nonsense away from him.

"Dude, that's the point. Remember the last time you had a message like that, you got tasered by Alejandro with some help from his little thumb-sucking goons in red. You were outnumbered. It could be a trick or something far much worse than that. I'm telling you, your ass could be headed into enemy ground with a kidney of yours barbecued well-done, trust me." Bridgette added in as well, being concerned for Justin's sudden safety.

"Look, Bridge... I appreciate you helping me and such, but it couldn't be a trick this time. I know in my heart that it isn't a trick. And it's not one of those tricks where Owen bends over and sniffs his own farts that have the smell of brimstone." Justin responded carefully to his friends again, "I'm telling you, it's the real deal, one-hundred percent real. No tricks."

There was no talking out of this from Justin, who was busy typing a message back to Heather, saying these certain words:

Gotcha. I'll be there on time.

Your 'friend', Justin

Knowing there was no reasoning from the Hawaiian native, Geoff and Bridgette finally decided to give in.

"I guess there's no stopping you, is there?" Geoff said with a rolling of his eyes, "I guess if you decide to go, then I'm going with you. Just in case if anything bad happens. I always got your back, soldier. Let's hope this is real and not such a trick, if you say so yourself."

"If Geoff is going, I'm going too." Bridgette said as he stepped in with a participating tone, "You can't have a squad without a woman with such smarts backing you up too."

"I definitely don't believe the both of you, but if you wanna go with me..." Justin said as he raised his hand in assurance, "...I say what the hell and go for it. Nothing feels good than an entourage backing me up."

"What about me?" Owen said as he stepped in.

"Go right ahead, man." Justin said right to him with a brilliant chuckle. "We're in this together."

"Sweet!" Owen said as he high-fived Justin, and so did Geoff and Bridgette.

As Justin and his crew wen't back to enjoying their lunch, an unknown figure had a touch of Heather's phone yet again. With the evil chuckle in his face, the message that he got from Justin had his plan go one again to formed success.

"Oooooh, strike two's gonna be much sweeter than this, my amigo..." Alejandro chuckled as Tyler felt like he would cringe from Al's evil laugh.

"This is weird, I thought you were gonna hack into Heather's phone, not steal it!" Tyler exclaimed in the middle of things.

"Eh, stealing was better. Hacking felt like a much harder thing to do..." Alejandro smirked as he closed Heather's phone, "Once he comes right into the boiler room, we get him with this..."

Then suddenly, Alejandro had revealed something much worse than a brutal stun gun, much worse than a taser itself, but it was something very metallic for sure. A metallic baseball bat which had the force of a falling tree and the impact of a speeding car.

"A baseball bat, boss? Nothing good will come out of this for sure!" Tyler exclaimed with an ounce of panic once more.

"It brings a little static to where I'm seeing." Alejandro smirked as he was eyeing his own baseball bat, "My brother Jose played a little high school baseball back with this baby. Sure I was never a baseball man myself, but the way he used to smack balls just like I do Justin's tender Hawaiian bones made me so much enthused with his thing. It's the perfect way to solve problems myself. Just like a plate of baby back ribs, that little Hawaiian fruit will be so much tender and broken..."

"I still think this is gonna end bad..." Tyler replied with a little bit of guilt in his mind.

"Really? You really want me to show you how I end things bad? Because you don't want it happening to you if you cross me..." Alejandro said to Tyler in such a threatening tone as he was pounding his metal bat, just like he was gonna make a broken skeleton out of the jock itself.

"No, I'm good. I will follow your orders to the end, sir!" Tyler said with such little fright in his system and planned to follow out, whether he liked it or not.

"Good. I'm glad you saw things my way..." Alejandro said to his right-hand man with a delectable smile, "Now I gotta get this back to Heather before she finds out I stole it from under her. For tonight, I'm gonna hit that little chihuahua's ribs right out of the ball park for sure..."

Alejandro then left Tyler's sight with such another evil chuckle in his face. As soon as he left, Tyler just sighed with such sudden nerve in his heart.

"Something tells me I don't feel comfortable about this anymore..." Tyler said right to himself as he shook his head and followed Al's path.


Same plan but a different kind of setting. Alejandro definitely is evil to the bone for sure.

Will Justin watch out this time? And will his crew back him up for protection?

And who on earth will try to get their hands on Zeke's Chocolate Peanut Butter-drizzled Cheesecake?

More answers will be revealed after you read and review. Man, it feels so good to be back! It really does!