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So yes the weekly update. Yes instead I decided to update every week since I'm kinda busy...I'll update earlier if I'm lucky.
So anyways, two really LONG chapters in this update. And as usual I do not own Beyblade of any seasons. For those who care, Beyblade season finale is on at the usual time on monday, Nov. 17th. meh.
The first chapter is mostly Tyson and Max's random thoughts sofar. And the second chapter, I think Kai/Hilary fans will be pleased with. I HAVE warned Hilary/Tyson fans that there WILL be more on Kai/Hilary than Tyson/Hilary. But I'm sure both sets of fans will be pleased with the ending...I hope.
Anyways, onto chappie!
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Chapter 8
Max's POV
"You what,"
Rei exclaimed in surprised. Kenny also looked surprised. I nodded with a cringing feeling in my stomach.
"I'm sure it was them. I was just walking down the street when I looked down an alleyway." I explained, looking out the window.
This is getting weirder by the moment... I thought to myself
"But...Why would Kai kiss Hilary?" Kenny asked, adjusting his glasses on his head.
I shrugged, still looking out the window.
"I don't know, but I swear I saw the kissing..."
Rei didn't say a word, just blinked in surprise. I guess he couldn't believe it either.
"But, Kai seems so cold to express his feelings to someone, and Hilary's... perky. I don't know, but maybe we should just stay out of this you guys..." Rei said, lowering his head.
Kenny and I nodded in agreement.
Tyson's POV
Once again, another meeting.
I thought, looking at my swollen face in the mirror, two band-aids on each side of my cheeks.
Jeez...Why me? I thought to myself, wincing as I lightly touched one of my cheeks. They still hurt.
As I took Dragoon off my bedside desk, I thought about the meeting.
I knew, Hilary was bound to be there.
But first, I had to get to school...
Taking my book bag, I hoisted it onto my shoulder, walking out of my room and starting to head out the door.
"Hold you horses there, bucko" A familiar voice said as I sighed.
"Grandpa, I have no time for games right now. I got to go to school..."
I turned around, seeing my Grandpa with his arms crossed and looking at me sternly.
"I'm just worried about you, Sonny. You sure you're ready for school looking like that?" He asked, as he pointed at my face. I just glared.
"What do you want me to do, put make-up on? I have to go Grandpa, I'll see you later," I said, heading out the door. I could hear Grandpa, chuckle, as I walked on.
Going into Ms. Kincaid's classroom, I dragged my book bag behind me, and slouched as I walked in.
I soon perked up as I saw Hilary. She was as early as ever, sitting at her desk, one hand propped up against her cheek, and looking out the window with a sullen look on her face. She didn't dare to look at me.
I couldn't help but blush.
I also felt intensely nervous as I past by her, walking to my desk in the back row.
I hate Mondays...
A few times during class, I caught myself glancing nervously to Hilary, then, looking away quickly. But none of the times she noticed. Instead, kept staring out the window, in a daze...
Ms. Kincaid's words droned in my head like bees, as I slowly turned to look at Hilary again.
I saw her blink, then nothing but staring at the window.
Kenny's words snapped me from my thoughts, making me jump.
"What's wrong Tyson?" Kenny whispered, making sure not to disturb the lesson.
"Nothing," I muttered, looking away from him and Hilary, and back to the teacher.
I hate Mondays...
I headed down the hall, relieved that it was almost the end of the day. No homework and he would only have to go to a beyblade meeting.
"Hey Tyson,"
I turned around, furrowing an eyebrow and seeing three girls standing in front of him, with knowing smiles.
"Uh-hi, what's up?" I asked, managing a smile.
"We heard from someone that you like Hilary," One of the girls chirped, as the other two giggled. "They said you were looking at her during class"
"Wha-"
I stepped back, blinking in surprise. How the hell did they find out?
"No-no! You got the wrong guy! I don't like Hilary that much, you must be thinking of someone else."
With a cringing feeling I saw Hilary pass as I said this, glancing back at me.
Oh man...
"Well, I got to go, see yeah!" I shouted, starting to run.
"Wait, Tyson! We want answers!" One of the girls said, as all three of them ran after me.
Finally losing the three girls as I turned a corner, I panted, looking behind me, making sure they didn't find me.
It was just like when Hilary chased me...
I sighed, my eyes lowering to the ground.
A thought popped into my head.
The meeting...!
Slowly, I walked into the direction of Kenny's house
I hate Mondays...
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So what do you think? Review and tell me! And then go onto the next chapter.
*huggles reviews* thank you soo much! ^^
So yes the weekly update. Yes instead I decided to update every week since I'm kinda busy...I'll update earlier if I'm lucky.
So anyways, two really LONG chapters in this update. And as usual I do not own Beyblade of any seasons. For those who care, Beyblade season finale is on at the usual time on monday, Nov. 17th. meh.
The first chapter is mostly Tyson and Max's random thoughts sofar. And the second chapter, I think Kai/Hilary fans will be pleased with. I HAVE warned Hilary/Tyson fans that there WILL be more on Kai/Hilary than Tyson/Hilary. But I'm sure both sets of fans will be pleased with the ending...I hope.
Anyways, onto chappie!
~*~
Chapter 8
Max's POV
"You what,"
Rei exclaimed in surprised. Kenny also looked surprised. I nodded with a cringing feeling in my stomach.
"I'm sure it was them. I was just walking down the street when I looked down an alleyway." I explained, looking out the window.
This is getting weirder by the moment... I thought to myself
"But...Why would Kai kiss Hilary?" Kenny asked, adjusting his glasses on his head.
I shrugged, still looking out the window.
"I don't know, but I swear I saw the kissing..."
Rei didn't say a word, just blinked in surprise. I guess he couldn't believe it either.
"But, Kai seems so cold to express his feelings to someone, and Hilary's... perky. I don't know, but maybe we should just stay out of this you guys..." Rei said, lowering his head.
Kenny and I nodded in agreement.
Tyson's POV
Once again, another meeting.
I thought, looking at my swollen face in the mirror, two band-aids on each side of my cheeks.
Jeez...Why me? I thought to myself, wincing as I lightly touched one of my cheeks. They still hurt.
As I took Dragoon off my bedside desk, I thought about the meeting.
I knew, Hilary was bound to be there.
But first, I had to get to school...
Taking my book bag, I hoisted it onto my shoulder, walking out of my room and starting to head out the door.
"Hold you horses there, bucko" A familiar voice said as I sighed.
"Grandpa, I have no time for games right now. I got to go to school..."
I turned around, seeing my Grandpa with his arms crossed and looking at me sternly.
"I'm just worried about you, Sonny. You sure you're ready for school looking like that?" He asked, as he pointed at my face. I just glared.
"What do you want me to do, put make-up on? I have to go Grandpa, I'll see you later," I said, heading out the door. I could hear Grandpa, chuckle, as I walked on.
Going into Ms. Kincaid's classroom, I dragged my book bag behind me, and slouched as I walked in.
I soon perked up as I saw Hilary. She was as early as ever, sitting at her desk, one hand propped up against her cheek, and looking out the window with a sullen look on her face. She didn't dare to look at me.
I couldn't help but blush.
I also felt intensely nervous as I past by her, walking to my desk in the back row.
I hate Mondays...
A few times during class, I caught myself glancing nervously to Hilary, then, looking away quickly. But none of the times she noticed. Instead, kept staring out the window, in a daze...
Ms. Kincaid's words droned in my head like bees, as I slowly turned to look at Hilary again.
I saw her blink, then nothing but staring at the window.
Kenny's words snapped me from my thoughts, making me jump.
"What's wrong Tyson?" Kenny whispered, making sure not to disturb the lesson.
"Nothing," I muttered, looking away from him and Hilary, and back to the teacher.
I hate Mondays...
I headed down the hall, relieved that it was almost the end of the day. No homework and he would only have to go to a beyblade meeting.
"Hey Tyson,"
I turned around, furrowing an eyebrow and seeing three girls standing in front of him, with knowing smiles.
"Uh-hi, what's up?" I asked, managing a smile.
"We heard from someone that you like Hilary," One of the girls chirped, as the other two giggled. "They said you were looking at her during class"
"Wha-"
I stepped back, blinking in surprise. How the hell did they find out?
"No-no! You got the wrong guy! I don't like Hilary that much, you must be thinking of someone else."
With a cringing feeling I saw Hilary pass as I said this, glancing back at me.
Oh man...
"Well, I got to go, see yeah!" I shouted, starting to run.
"Wait, Tyson! We want answers!" One of the girls said, as all three of them ran after me.
Finally losing the three girls as I turned a corner, I panted, looking behind me, making sure they didn't find me.
It was just like when Hilary chased me...
I sighed, my eyes lowering to the ground.
A thought popped into my head.
The meeting...!
Slowly, I walked into the direction of Kenny's house
I hate Mondays...
~*~
So what do you think? Review and tell me! And then go onto the next chapter.
*huggles reviews* thank you soo much! ^^