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people who actually do read it, well, ya'll are great and hugs to y'all.
Alias ain't mine. Never was, and never will be.
Chapter 11: Smackdown, Spinelli Style
I smiled at Spinelli.
Me: Someone who stands up for her beliefs. I like that. I won't fight you. Wouldn't want anyone to get hurt, would we?
The bell rung. The kids ran past us. I waltzed up the stairs. I entered the school that would be my home for 6 months. We walked to our classroom.
Vaughn, being a gentleman, opened the door for me. I nodded a thanks and walked in. The children stared at me.
TJ: Hey, guys.
I walked to the front with Vaughn.
Me: Hello, Class. I am your substitute teacher Ms. Derevko. This guy is my partner, Mr. Graham. We will be substituting for the next 6 months.
Vaughn laughed.
Vaughn: You better get used to us.
A kid in green clothes with a militial buzz cut raised his hand.
Buzz-Kid: How do you say your last name?
I smiled.
Me: You start out with Dere. Like "over dere". Say it, children!
Children: Dere.
Me; Next you say Rev. Like revving a motorcycle. Say it!
Children: Rev.
Me: Last of all, you say Ko. Put the words together now!
Children: Dere-rev-ko.
I beamed.
Me: Good job, Class!
I paused.
Me: My last name is Russian.
Buzz-Kid: Okay.
I brightened up.
Me: Okay, I want all of you to tell me your names and etc.
Class: Okay.
I glared at Vaughn.
Me: You know that you're not a silent partner.
Vaughn: Well, you weren't helping and you seemed totally in your element...And, Hey! Why am I being nice to you. Did I just forget what you said to me two nights ago? What happened to "Je desirent cela te noyai aux la eau de la rouge pelote!"?
I glared at him.
Me: There are young, impressionable children here! Don't you dare talk to me like that! I wish we never met!
Vaughn's eyes shimmered with anger.
Vaughn: Don't you go turn this around on me! Why do you even have the right to be mad at me, Miss He's soo irresistible?
I raised my voice higher.
Me: YOU THREW my BEST FRIEND out of the window of a CARGO PLANE, and I'M SUPPOSED to be OKAY with THAT?
Vaughn: For CRYING OUT LOUD, he KISSED your MOM! He WOULD HAVE KISSED you! WHAT was I SUPPOSED to DO? If I didn't do it, YOUR DAD WOULD HAVE!
Me: YOU, SARK, MOM, DAD! WHY does EVERYBODY HATE Will?
Vaughn: MAYBE it's because HE got HIMSELF KIDNAPPED 2 times! And BOTH times, WE HAD to SAVE his PATHETIC BUTT times! And the ONLY REASON we did IT was so YOU WOULDN'T BE HURT AGAIN! WE LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT!
I was shell-shocked. Had Vaughn just admitted that he loved me?
TO BE CONTINUED.....................................
Loren ;*
Did ya'll like that? Okay. Reviews are appreciated.HINT HINT.I like having rabid fans.HINT HINT.
Chapter 11: Smackdown, Spinelli Style
I smiled at Spinelli.
Me: Someone who stands up for her beliefs. I like that. I won't fight you. Wouldn't want anyone to get hurt, would we?
The bell rung. The kids ran past us. I waltzed up the stairs. I entered the school that would be my home for 6 months. We walked to our classroom.
Vaughn, being a gentleman, opened the door for me. I nodded a thanks and walked in. The children stared at me.
TJ: Hey, guys.
I walked to the front with Vaughn.
Me: Hello, Class. I am your substitute teacher Ms. Derevko. This guy is my partner, Mr. Graham. We will be substituting for the next 6 months.
Vaughn laughed.
Vaughn: You better get used to us.
A kid in green clothes with a militial buzz cut raised his hand.
Buzz-Kid: How do you say your last name?
I smiled.
Me: You start out with Dere. Like "over dere". Say it, children!
Children: Dere.
Me; Next you say Rev. Like revving a motorcycle. Say it!
Children: Rev.
Me: Last of all, you say Ko. Put the words together now!
Children: Dere-rev-ko.
I beamed.
Me: Good job, Class!
I paused.
Me: My last name is Russian.
Buzz-Kid: Okay.
I brightened up.
Me: Okay, I want all of you to tell me your names and etc.
Class: Okay.
I glared at Vaughn.
Me: You know that you're not a silent partner.
Vaughn: Well, you weren't helping and you seemed totally in your element...And, Hey! Why am I being nice to you. Did I just forget what you said to me two nights ago? What happened to "Je desirent cela te noyai aux la eau de la rouge pelote!"?
I glared at him.
Me: There are young, impressionable children here! Don't you dare talk to me like that! I wish we never met!
Vaughn's eyes shimmered with anger.
Vaughn: Don't you go turn this around on me! Why do you even have the right to be mad at me, Miss He's soo irresistible?
I raised my voice higher.
Me: YOU THREW my BEST FRIEND out of the window of a CARGO PLANE, and I'M SUPPOSED to be OKAY with THAT?
Vaughn: For CRYING OUT LOUD, he KISSED your MOM! He WOULD HAVE KISSED you! WHAT was I SUPPOSED to DO? If I didn't do it, YOUR DAD WOULD HAVE!
Me: YOU, SARK, MOM, DAD! WHY does EVERYBODY HATE Will?
Vaughn: MAYBE it's because HE got HIMSELF KIDNAPPED 2 times! And BOTH times, WE HAD to SAVE his PATHETIC BUTT times! And the ONLY REASON we did IT was so YOU WOULDN'T BE HURT AGAIN! WE LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT!
I was shell-shocked. Had Vaughn just admitted that he loved me?
TO BE CONTINUED.....................................
Loren ;*
Did ya'll like that? Okay. Reviews are appreciated.HINT HINT.I like having rabid fans.HINT HINT.