Yuko: Sorry I didn't update for so long. I finished this chapter a long time ago but something was wrong with FanFic so I couldn't upload this chapter. Anyways..... Yay! I didn't have to do the bet!! Thanks goes to the people who reviewed my fic. These are the following people who help me win the bet (the things in the bracets are the little note to them):
Starwave (Ah, the first person to review. Hope you're reading this)
Shinigami29 (I read some of your fics and I can tell that you like Tyson/Mariah. Even if it's a couple I never thought of, the way you write it, I want Tyson/Mariah.)
cLaRa^Lei (You'll see much, much later ^_^)
very bored azn gurl (Do you still think it's funny?)
some person (I still know who you are!! You idiot, you sent a review to a bet you're trying to win)
darkphoenix :) (thanks for the review!)
dragondust (The song's not really the best. It's pretty okay in my opinion. And Kim likes it too.)
TK Macintosh (Hey, thanks for the compliment. I really mean it. And I thought chapter 3 was crappy. You cheered me up when I read your review.)
Star Angel (Yeah, I know. It not like anyone's gonna notice. Cept you. Heh heh)
All those people I just listed now get a cookie. The only bad thing about the bet was that my friend was too cowardly to do the bet. So some girl did it just for her. My friend owed her big time. By the way, note to anyone, even if I didn't threaten them, I've would've still gotten 11 reviews cuz people love this fic! Right? Well, I wouldn't know, I'm the authoress. Anyways, here's chapter 4. Hope you enjoy it!!
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Tyson just got home from school and was dead tired. He got to his room and drop his bag and himself on his bed. When he landed on his bed, he heard a crunching sound below him. Right after he fell on his bed, someone came to the door. "Hey there lil dude," the voice said. You're right if you got his grandpa. "Grandpa, I'm 15 years old and you've been calling me that for four years," Tyson complained, "so stop it." "Okay lil dude." Tyson sighed at his grandpa. "Anyways, some hot pink-headed chick came by and gave me a letter for you. I left it on your bed." His grandson figured who it was. Tyson reached underneath his butt and got out the crumpled letter. "You mean this one?" he asked showing the crumpled letter to his grandpa. "Open it up and see what it says."
He did as he was told. First thing he noticed was that it smelled like perfume. He hated it. Tyson got the letter out and read it out loud.
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Dear Tyson Granger,
You have been invited to Gottas Hot Spring owned by Mariah Minks. It starts today at 5:30 pm. To be able to enter, you have to bring this letter proving that you were invited. A car will be sent to pick you up.
~Mariah
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Tyson read the first part aloud but then started to read the rest silently so Tyson's grandpa didn't hear the last part. The old man chuckled at Tyson but he didn't notice. 'So the hot chick invited Tyson to a hot spring eh?'
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Tyson's P.O.V
I looked up and the look on the old man's face. I was confused of what he was thinking. With the look on his face, it's probably nothing good. "So........" he said [I'm just gonna call him grandpa], "A girl invited you, a boy, to a hot spring where you were nothing but a towel there." It hitted me what he meant by that. "GRANDPA!!!" I yelled, "It's nothing like that." He smirked. What did I say? What's he thinking? "Then why are you blushing?" What? I was blushing? That can't be. I never blush! "Oh Tyson," Grandpa said shaking his head. What's that suppose to mean? "This may be your only chance of getting a girlfriend."
I nearly choked. A girlfriend???? I'm not even interested in a relationship. Especially with Mariah. "C'mon, I'll drive you there," Grandpa said shook his keys. Hey wait, I never said anything about me going. "I didn't say I was goin-" I was inturruped. "Now you did." Damn, he's fast. One second ago, I saw him at the doorway and the next, he was grabbing my arm and dragging me down. I tried to think of excuses to not go. "Grandpa, I'm tired. I had a hard day at school." He just kept dragging me out. "Stop your whining. A day at a hot spring will make it all better."
I tried to think of more excuses. Now I was in the car with Grandpa. "Grandpa, you don't have a driver's license," I said. Good one Tyson. He stopped. "Hmmmm.. you're right." He tossed the keys to me. "You drive," Dammit!! I don't know anything about driving. The only thing I know is what everyone else knows. Don't run over a perdesian just the for fun of it. "I'm only 15!!" Grandpa threw his arms down like he gave up. "I give up." Boo-ya!! Am I good or what? I knew what he was thinking!! "Wait, why do we have to drive there? Someone is going to pick us up." Grandpa looked at me with wide eyes. What did I say this time? "What?!" he screamed at me, "Why did you tell me before?!?!" He snached the letter I held in my hand and read the invitation fast. "So you're right this time." he said rubbing his chin. What?! What does he mean 'this time'?! A sour face I made but Grandpa didn't notice, so it started to fade. No, I'm not trying to be a poet for those of you who noticed.
"Let's go back inside the hosue lil dude," I nodded and got out. The minute I got out, something long and white nearly hit me. Oh, a limo just almost killed me. Glad it wasn't anything bad. A big one-of-those-fancy-driver-people came out and opened a door of which a girl in a white robe and hair down came out. It was Mariah. "So, here's your ride." Mariah said with a grin. I walked forward (not happy) to the limo. Grandpa walked proudly forward too but some bodyguards in black grabbed his arms. "Hey!" he yelled while trying to get free, "Whaddya think ya doing?! Lemme go!!" One of the guards responed. "Sorry but only people with invitations can come." "Look!" the old man said, pulling out MY invitation. I don't mean to be mean or anything but I kinda don't want him to come. It's not because he'll embaress me or anything but...... okay, so I'm afraid he's gonna embaress me but that's not the reason why. It's the thought of an old man at a hot spring wearing nothing. *shudders* I'm not gonna go there.
"I have an invitation! That means that I can go!!" The guard replied, "An invitation that invites TYSON Granger, not you wringgly raisin." He grabbed the invitation out of Grandpa's hand and handed it to me which I accepted. Oh joy, he knows my name. Uh-oh. Grandpa was mad. I could tell because it was kinda obvoius. "YOU DARE TO CALL ME A WRINGGLY RAISIN?!?!?!?!" Whoa!! Steams were coming out of his ears!! Not literally. It's just an expression. The guards let go (wise move) and look like they were going to duck for cover when a soft gentle voice spoke up. "What's taking you so long?" It was Mariah's voice. Wait, soft and gentle? Whatever, the guard didn't look like they were going to duck for cover and Grandpa was calm now.
"Nothing Ms. Minks. This old man-" He played one, he played knick-knack on my thumb. Sorry. On to where I inturrupted. "-wanted to go when he didn't have an invitation." Grandpa stood up. "Well, I AM Tyson's Grandfather. Show some respect for the elderly. And besides, Tyson wants me to go." Uhgg. Wish he didn't say that. Now Mariah's giving me the puppy dog's eyes. "Tyson," she said in a whiny voice. Oh brother, "Please tell your grandfather that I respect him and all but he can't go." "Uhhh....." Yep. That was me. Shouldn't have done that cuz now, she's wrapped around my legs. "PLEASE TYSON!!!!!" Oh god, my pants are falling down because of her!!! Must think of something, quick!! Before you're pantless Tyson!! "OKAY, OKAY, JUST LET GO!!" I yelled quickly so she would get off. She let go. Phew. I pulled my pants up which by the way, didn't fall down but was lower then usual.
I went over to Grandpa. "Grandpa, I don't know how to say this." I pondered for a while. "I don't want you to come." He smiled but not in a good way. "No way lil dude. I'm coming." "Well actually," I said, "it's not I don't want you to come, it's more like we don't want you to come." "Really? And who would that other person be?" he asked. "Uhh..that's besides the point! The point is that you can't come!" He smiled like me did before. "Too bad. I'm still coming. Damn, that didn't work. Okay, let's try this. It worked for Mariah. I went closer to him and wrapped my arms around his legs. "PLEASE DON'T COME!!!" I could feel his pants starting to fall. I wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "Okay lil dude, just get off." Yay! *in sing-song voice* It worked, it worked!! *normal voice*. I let go obviously. Would YOU wanna see what kind of undergarments he wore? "Okay Grandpa, I'm going now. See ya!!" I ran over to the door of the car and went in. "Okay lil dude. Just don't pull anyone's pants there." I hear Grandpa yell when I was in the car. The driver drove off after the guards got in the limo too.
The limo has been driving to Gottas Hot Spring for something like 15 minutes. Yes, I remember the name. No, I didn't look at the invitation. "Hey Mariah," I said to her, "you invited me to a Hot Spring......" Mariah looked at me. "Well Tyson, I wanted to be alone with you. That's why I didn't want your grandfather to be around. And we're not actually going to the hot springs. There's a park at Gottas but you have to be invited to the hot spring if you wanna go there. I wanted to go to the park with you." Oh. That makes more sense. "Ahuh." I turned the other way and look out the window while getting there. The ride was finish now. We got out. Mariah walked into Gottas Hot Spring while the guards and driver stayed in the limo. It's my turn now. I walked in.
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Yuko: There!! Another chapter done. Anyways, just to tell you, I won't update for a long time cuz I have writer's block for this fic. What I mean is that I got the beginning, I got the ending but I don't know what do to in the middle. I know what's gonna happen in the next chapter but that's it. If you have any ideas for this fic, I would be very happy if you told me. Who knows? I just might use them. And since I'm bored, I do this. The first twenty people to review this until I write my other chapter get a cookie. So send those reviews!! And who know? If 20 people already got a cookie and you didn't get a cookie though you did review, I just might give you a cookie too.
Starwave (Ah, the first person to review. Hope you're reading this)
Shinigami29 (I read some of your fics and I can tell that you like Tyson/Mariah. Even if it's a couple I never thought of, the way you write it, I want Tyson/Mariah.)
cLaRa^Lei (You'll see much, much later ^_^)
very bored azn gurl (Do you still think it's funny?)
some person (I still know who you are!! You idiot, you sent a review to a bet you're trying to win)
darkphoenix :) (thanks for the review!)
dragondust (The song's not really the best. It's pretty okay in my opinion. And Kim likes it too.)
TK Macintosh (Hey, thanks for the compliment. I really mean it. And I thought chapter 3 was crappy. You cheered me up when I read your review.)
Star Angel (Yeah, I know. It not like anyone's gonna notice. Cept you. Heh heh)
All those people I just listed now get a cookie. The only bad thing about the bet was that my friend was too cowardly to do the bet. So some girl did it just for her. My friend owed her big time. By the way, note to anyone, even if I didn't threaten them, I've would've still gotten 11 reviews cuz people love this fic! Right? Well, I wouldn't know, I'm the authoress. Anyways, here's chapter 4. Hope you enjoy it!!
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Tyson just got home from school and was dead tired. He got to his room and drop his bag and himself on his bed. When he landed on his bed, he heard a crunching sound below him. Right after he fell on his bed, someone came to the door. "Hey there lil dude," the voice said. You're right if you got his grandpa. "Grandpa, I'm 15 years old and you've been calling me that for four years," Tyson complained, "so stop it." "Okay lil dude." Tyson sighed at his grandpa. "Anyways, some hot pink-headed chick came by and gave me a letter for you. I left it on your bed." His grandson figured who it was. Tyson reached underneath his butt and got out the crumpled letter. "You mean this one?" he asked showing the crumpled letter to his grandpa. "Open it up and see what it says."
He did as he was told. First thing he noticed was that it smelled like perfume. He hated it. Tyson got the letter out and read it out loud.
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Dear Tyson Granger,
You have been invited to Gottas Hot Spring owned by Mariah Minks. It starts today at 5:30 pm. To be able to enter, you have to bring this letter proving that you were invited. A car will be sent to pick you up.
~Mariah
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Tyson read the first part aloud but then started to read the rest silently so Tyson's grandpa didn't hear the last part. The old man chuckled at Tyson but he didn't notice. 'So the hot chick invited Tyson to a hot spring eh?'
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Tyson's P.O.V
I looked up and the look on the old man's face. I was confused of what he was thinking. With the look on his face, it's probably nothing good. "So........" he said [I'm just gonna call him grandpa], "A girl invited you, a boy, to a hot spring where you were nothing but a towel there." It hitted me what he meant by that. "GRANDPA!!!" I yelled, "It's nothing like that." He smirked. What did I say? What's he thinking? "Then why are you blushing?" What? I was blushing? That can't be. I never blush! "Oh Tyson," Grandpa said shaking his head. What's that suppose to mean? "This may be your only chance of getting a girlfriend."
I nearly choked. A girlfriend???? I'm not even interested in a relationship. Especially with Mariah. "C'mon, I'll drive you there," Grandpa said shook his keys. Hey wait, I never said anything about me going. "I didn't say I was goin-" I was inturruped. "Now you did." Damn, he's fast. One second ago, I saw him at the doorway and the next, he was grabbing my arm and dragging me down. I tried to think of excuses to not go. "Grandpa, I'm tired. I had a hard day at school." He just kept dragging me out. "Stop your whining. A day at a hot spring will make it all better."
I tried to think of more excuses. Now I was in the car with Grandpa. "Grandpa, you don't have a driver's license," I said. Good one Tyson. He stopped. "Hmmmm.. you're right." He tossed the keys to me. "You drive," Dammit!! I don't know anything about driving. The only thing I know is what everyone else knows. Don't run over a perdesian just the for fun of it. "I'm only 15!!" Grandpa threw his arms down like he gave up. "I give up." Boo-ya!! Am I good or what? I knew what he was thinking!! "Wait, why do we have to drive there? Someone is going to pick us up." Grandpa looked at me with wide eyes. What did I say this time? "What?!" he screamed at me, "Why did you tell me before?!?!" He snached the letter I held in my hand and read the invitation fast. "So you're right this time." he said rubbing his chin. What?! What does he mean 'this time'?! A sour face I made but Grandpa didn't notice, so it started to fade. No, I'm not trying to be a poet for those of you who noticed.
"Let's go back inside the hosue lil dude," I nodded and got out. The minute I got out, something long and white nearly hit me. Oh, a limo just almost killed me. Glad it wasn't anything bad. A big one-of-those-fancy-driver-people came out and opened a door of which a girl in a white robe and hair down came out. It was Mariah. "So, here's your ride." Mariah said with a grin. I walked forward (not happy) to the limo. Grandpa walked proudly forward too but some bodyguards in black grabbed his arms. "Hey!" he yelled while trying to get free, "Whaddya think ya doing?! Lemme go!!" One of the guards responed. "Sorry but only people with invitations can come." "Look!" the old man said, pulling out MY invitation. I don't mean to be mean or anything but I kinda don't want him to come. It's not because he'll embaress me or anything but...... okay, so I'm afraid he's gonna embaress me but that's not the reason why. It's the thought of an old man at a hot spring wearing nothing. *shudders* I'm not gonna go there.
"I have an invitation! That means that I can go!!" The guard replied, "An invitation that invites TYSON Granger, not you wringgly raisin." He grabbed the invitation out of Grandpa's hand and handed it to me which I accepted. Oh joy, he knows my name. Uh-oh. Grandpa was mad. I could tell because it was kinda obvoius. "YOU DARE TO CALL ME A WRINGGLY RAISIN?!?!?!?!" Whoa!! Steams were coming out of his ears!! Not literally. It's just an expression. The guards let go (wise move) and look like they were going to duck for cover when a soft gentle voice spoke up. "What's taking you so long?" It was Mariah's voice. Wait, soft and gentle? Whatever, the guard didn't look like they were going to duck for cover and Grandpa was calm now.
"Nothing Ms. Minks. This old man-" He played one, he played knick-knack on my thumb. Sorry. On to where I inturrupted. "-wanted to go when he didn't have an invitation." Grandpa stood up. "Well, I AM Tyson's Grandfather. Show some respect for the elderly. And besides, Tyson wants me to go." Uhgg. Wish he didn't say that. Now Mariah's giving me the puppy dog's eyes. "Tyson," she said in a whiny voice. Oh brother, "Please tell your grandfather that I respect him and all but he can't go." "Uhhh....." Yep. That was me. Shouldn't have done that cuz now, she's wrapped around my legs. "PLEASE TYSON!!!!!" Oh god, my pants are falling down because of her!!! Must think of something, quick!! Before you're pantless Tyson!! "OKAY, OKAY, JUST LET GO!!" I yelled quickly so she would get off. She let go. Phew. I pulled my pants up which by the way, didn't fall down but was lower then usual.
I went over to Grandpa. "Grandpa, I don't know how to say this." I pondered for a while. "I don't want you to come." He smiled but not in a good way. "No way lil dude. I'm coming." "Well actually," I said, "it's not I don't want you to come, it's more like we don't want you to come." "Really? And who would that other person be?" he asked. "Uhh..that's besides the point! The point is that you can't come!" He smiled like me did before. "Too bad. I'm still coming. Damn, that didn't work. Okay, let's try this. It worked for Mariah. I went closer to him and wrapped my arms around his legs. "PLEASE DON'T COME!!!" I could feel his pants starting to fall. I wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "Okay lil dude, just get off." Yay! *in sing-song voice* It worked, it worked!! *normal voice*. I let go obviously. Would YOU wanna see what kind of undergarments he wore? "Okay Grandpa, I'm going now. See ya!!" I ran over to the door of the car and went in. "Okay lil dude. Just don't pull anyone's pants there." I hear Grandpa yell when I was in the car. The driver drove off after the guards got in the limo too.
The limo has been driving to Gottas Hot Spring for something like 15 minutes. Yes, I remember the name. No, I didn't look at the invitation. "Hey Mariah," I said to her, "you invited me to a Hot Spring......" Mariah looked at me. "Well Tyson, I wanted to be alone with you. That's why I didn't want your grandfather to be around. And we're not actually going to the hot springs. There's a park at Gottas but you have to be invited to the hot spring if you wanna go there. I wanted to go to the park with you." Oh. That makes more sense. "Ahuh." I turned the other way and look out the window while getting there. The ride was finish now. We got out. Mariah walked into Gottas Hot Spring while the guards and driver stayed in the limo. It's my turn now. I walked in.
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Yuko: There!! Another chapter done. Anyways, just to tell you, I won't update for a long time cuz I have writer's block for this fic. What I mean is that I got the beginning, I got the ending but I don't know what do to in the middle. I know what's gonna happen in the next chapter but that's it. If you have any ideas for this fic, I would be very happy if you told me. Who knows? I just might use them. And since I'm bored, I do this. The first twenty people to review this until I write my other chapter get a cookie. So send those reviews!! And who know? If 20 people already got a cookie and you didn't get a cookie though you did review, I just might give you a cookie too.