Man's Best Friend
By threepikachar
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Sneaky and Tracey and Becky. Owning Josh Hartnett is just a silly fantasy of mine. This is my first fan fiction of Pearl Harbor. I don't usually write so i am sorry that it is not very well written. Please review though.
Danny - 14
Rafe - 15
Sneaky - 3
Tracey - 14
Becky - 14
Rafe walks into the cafeteria at their high school.
Rafe: (to himself) Wow, I have never had a lunch without Danny before. Let's see... who do I know?
Reafe scans the crowd of people. He never really liked all the guys at his school. They were too "pretty." They didn't even like planes!! And the redneck ones always got on his nerves. He had a couple of guy friends but no one was as close to him as Danny. And the girls... ugh... he hated how they were always stalking him. Every once in a while a new girl would come along. They were his type. A mystery. And Danny had gotten the only one he had seen this year. Finally he saw her there sitting alone. It was Tracey... except she had changed from the conservative jeans and a sweater to shorts and a tight blouse.
Rafe: Mind if I sit with you girl?!? What's up? Why did you change?
Girl: Uh... Who exactly are you and why do you think you know me?
Rafe: Remember? We met this morning? Danny? Sneaky? Comeon Tracey.
Girl: OH! I'm not Tracey. That's my twin sister. I'm Becky Lenn and yes, you can have the pleasure of sitting with me.
Rafe: Well its a pleasure to meet you ma'am. Rafe McCawley. Thanks.
Rafe sat down and began to talk to Becky. As he sat there he realized how different she seemed than her sister. Tracey seemed to be the good old fashioned girl while Becky was a bit more wild and eccentric. Other than personality they were exactly the same. Even down to their voice. But at the end of that 45 minute lunch break Rafe was head over heels for Becky and the previous disappointment of not getting Tracey's attention was the far forgotten.
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Author's Note:
Yay! I finally figured out where I wanted to go with this.... at least for right now. Keep up the reviews and comments. The praise is what keeps me writing. Suggestions are appreciated... mail them to me at lovethemonkees@hotmail.com. Sorry this chapter was not very interesting. It is going to lead up to something though. I promise.
threepikachar
By threepikachar
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Sneaky and Tracey and Becky. Owning Josh Hartnett is just a silly fantasy of mine. This is my first fan fiction of Pearl Harbor. I don't usually write so i am sorry that it is not very well written. Please review though.
Danny - 14
Rafe - 15
Sneaky - 3
Tracey - 14
Becky - 14
Rafe walks into the cafeteria at their high school.
Rafe: (to himself) Wow, I have never had a lunch without Danny before. Let's see... who do I know?
Reafe scans the crowd of people. He never really liked all the guys at his school. They were too "pretty." They didn't even like planes!! And the redneck ones always got on his nerves. He had a couple of guy friends but no one was as close to him as Danny. And the girls... ugh... he hated how they were always stalking him. Every once in a while a new girl would come along. They were his type. A mystery. And Danny had gotten the only one he had seen this year. Finally he saw her there sitting alone. It was Tracey... except she had changed from the conservative jeans and a sweater to shorts and a tight blouse.
Rafe: Mind if I sit with you girl?!? What's up? Why did you change?
Girl: Uh... Who exactly are you and why do you think you know me?
Rafe: Remember? We met this morning? Danny? Sneaky? Comeon Tracey.
Girl: OH! I'm not Tracey. That's my twin sister. I'm Becky Lenn and yes, you can have the pleasure of sitting with me.
Rafe: Well its a pleasure to meet you ma'am. Rafe McCawley. Thanks.
Rafe sat down and began to talk to Becky. As he sat there he realized how different she seemed than her sister. Tracey seemed to be the good old fashioned girl while Becky was a bit more wild and eccentric. Other than personality they were exactly the same. Even down to their voice. But at the end of that 45 minute lunch break Rafe was head over heels for Becky and the previous disappointment of not getting Tracey's attention was the far forgotten.
**************************************************************************** **
Author's Note:
Yay! I finally figured out where I wanted to go with this.... at least for right now. Keep up the reviews and comments. The praise is what keeps me writing. Suggestions are appreciated... mail them to me at lovethemonkees@hotmail.com. Sorry this chapter was not very interesting. It is going to lead up to something though. I promise.
threepikachar