CAPTER TWO
Scott laughed, waltzing into his room. He floped down on the bed and smiled dreamly, staring at the ceiling.
"She's perfect...." he said to himself. "I've never met someone as perfect as Tea..."
It was just then that his father happened to be walking by. "Who's perfect?" Dr. Evil asked.
"Why would you care?" Scott asked, suddenly back into his old mood.
"I want to know because I want to know, Scott," Dr Evil shot back.
"None of your buisness," Scott said, standing up and walking to the door. "Now scram, baldy."
Scott slammed the door on his father. Dr Evil stood outside for a few seconds before walking back down to his secret lair.
Scott made sure his father was gone before he went back into la la land. He fantisized about how he and Tea would be perfect together. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he forgot he agreed to meet Tea at the Taco Bell at 3:00. He looked at the clock. It was 2:53. He swore to himself and jumped off his bed. He ran to the door, down the stairs, and out the door to his car without any incident. His fathers goons must have been in a meeting.
Scott went ten miles over the speed limit, and he still got tot he Taco Bell ten minutes late. Tea was sitting in a booth, all herself, sipping cola. She looked up when Scott ran in, a little late.
"I thought you'd never get here!" she exclaimed.
"Well, I had a fallng out with my father."
"I see. So what do you want to do?"
"Get some food. I'm starving," Scott laughed.
The two of them ordered some food and talked as they ate. They decided to go to the bowling ally after they ate.
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I lknow, I'm sorry. It is a short update, but I've had a falling out with my computer. He's been very naughty. He hasn't been working. Also, I'm typing/writing three other storys at this time. So you could call me naughty too. Well, I will try to update again real soon.
Scott laughed, waltzing into his room. He floped down on the bed and smiled dreamly, staring at the ceiling.
"She's perfect...." he said to himself. "I've never met someone as perfect as Tea..."
It was just then that his father happened to be walking by. "Who's perfect?" Dr. Evil asked.
"Why would you care?" Scott asked, suddenly back into his old mood.
"I want to know because I want to know, Scott," Dr Evil shot back.
"None of your buisness," Scott said, standing up and walking to the door. "Now scram, baldy."
Scott slammed the door on his father. Dr Evil stood outside for a few seconds before walking back down to his secret lair.
Scott made sure his father was gone before he went back into la la land. He fantisized about how he and Tea would be perfect together. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he forgot he agreed to meet Tea at the Taco Bell at 3:00. He looked at the clock. It was 2:53. He swore to himself and jumped off his bed. He ran to the door, down the stairs, and out the door to his car without any incident. His fathers goons must have been in a meeting.
Scott went ten miles over the speed limit, and he still got tot he Taco Bell ten minutes late. Tea was sitting in a booth, all herself, sipping cola. She looked up when Scott ran in, a little late.
"I thought you'd never get here!" she exclaimed.
"Well, I had a fallng out with my father."
"I see. So what do you want to do?"
"Get some food. I'm starving," Scott laughed.
The two of them ordered some food and talked as they ate. They decided to go to the bowling ally after they ate.
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I lknow, I'm sorry. It is a short update, but I've had a falling out with my computer. He's been very naughty. He hasn't been working. Also, I'm typing/writing three other storys at this time. So you could call me naughty too. Well, I will try to update again real soon.
