"GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF HER!"
My eyes shot open, blinking trying to focus in the light. I groaned and sat up, Josie still clinging to my arm but looking like a deer in the headlights. I shivered and looked around trying to get my bearings.
"Hey! What's going on in here?!" I heard a familiar gruff voice yell towards us.
I looked around again realizing that Josie and I weren't alone in the penalty box. I swallowed nervously. "Hey Mr. Best." I squeaked out.
"It's Doctor Best and you get your filthy dirty hands off my daughter now!!!!" Josie's father's eyes shot angry stares at me and his face was a bright red.
"Excuse me! I have a hockey practice! Will someone please explain what is going on?" I heard Coach Orion yell as he stepped onto the ice.
I watched as the rest of my hockey team filed out behind Coach uneasily. I looked from Coach to Josie's father and back to Coach all the while tightening my grip on Josie.
"Daddy, it isn't what it looks like." Josie pleaded with her father, her grip on me tightening also.
Her father's eyes flashed with contempt and judgment. "Really. Because it looks like you have become a little tramp and are sleeping with the Banks boy!" His nostrils flared as his eyes settled on me. "I'll have your scholarship for deflowering my little girl."
A whistle shrieked silencing the muttering from the Ducks and the show that Dr. Best was putting on. "Enough!" Coach Orion yelled. "Banks; get up and suit up. Miss Best; I think it would be best if you find my office and stay there. Dr. Best; you and I are talking now."
I attempted to move but was immediately pushed down with Dr. Best's push to Josie's shoulder. "And who do you think you are ordering me and my daughter around? Joslyn; outside. You are coming home right now. I think I need to whip you into shape before I ship you off to St. Maria's. Now move."
"Excuse me, but I am part of the faculty of this school. I believe you and I should speak now." Orion ordered standing up to Josie's father.
"Who the hell are you and what business do you have with my daughter?"
Orion's eyes flashed. "I am the Junior Varsity hockey coach. You threatened one of my players. I am involved now. Not to mention you barge into the school arena with a hot head and disrupt my practice. I have to protect my boys."
"And girls!" I heard Connie and Julie yell from the other side of the arena.
Orion nodded. "And girls." He shot a quick look at the team. "Laps!"
The team groaned and began to do laps eying Josie and I as they past.
Coach Orion looked over at me quickly. "Adam; please escort Miss Best to my office and you suit up and wait on the bench until I come to speak to you."
I nodded and began to get up but was immediately pushed down by a frigid hand back onto the bench.
"I do not want this monster anywhere near my daughter." Dr. Best said growling at me.
Orion rolled his eyes. "I can assure you that Mr. Banks is a trustworthy individual who has probably done nothing but been misunderstood." Josie's father seemed to not budge and Coach sighed defeated. "Of course I could get another one of the boys to take her." He looked behind him and smiled. "Robertson!"
Dwayne skated up to the Coach and stopped immediately avoiding eye contact with Josie's father. "Yeah?"
"Please escort Miss Best to my office." Orion said his eyes locked with Dr. Best's.
Dwayne bit his lip nervously and looked from me to Coach.
"He means take Josie to his office." I whispered to him.
Dwayne's eyes widened and her nodded. "Oh alright! Come 'ere lil' lady!" He said motioning to his arm and grinning widely.
Josie got up to join him on the ice but the penalty box door was slammed before she could step onto the ice by her father. "I don't want my daughter to be escorted by a pompous idiot!"
I could tell Dwayne was confused with what Josie's father was saying about him but I could tell he was hurt. He may not have understood what pompous meant, but certainly knew what idiot meant. Dwayne was not an idiot. He was smart as hell when you got him to do something with his hands but when it actually came to book work and words, his mind drew a blank.
"Excuse me but you my be able to bully whoever you damn well feel like when your at work or at home, but harassing students around here is not ok. You say one more think I will call security and have you thrown off school property until you cool off." Coach Orion said after looking over at Dwayne. "Moreau!" He yelled beckoning Connie over. "Can she take your daughter to my office or do you have something to say about her being a hockey player Mr. Best?"
"It's Doctor. . ."
"I don't believe I asked you that Mr. Best." Orion replied his lips pursed knowing he was pushing Josie's father's buttons.
He huffed angrily. "Fine." He said through gritted teeth. "Go Joslyn I'll deal with you later."
Josie looked up at her father and over at me quickly and took a deep breath. "No."
The look on both Orion and her father's face was of complete surprise. "What did you say to me young lady?"
Josie swallowed and wrapped her arms around me quickly. "No. I'm not leaving. If you have anything to say you have to say it in front of both of us." She stated calmly sat down beside me and grabbed both of my hands.
"Look what this sexual predator has done to my little girl! Brainwashed!" Her father said throwing his hands in the air. "I swear to God Joslyn Abigail Best. You get away from him or. . ."
"I love him."
My eyes few to meet hers, smiling widely. "Josie. . ." I whispered to her only to be hushed by her quickly.
"You don't know what love is! You're a child and he is dangerous." He father stated frowning at me.
Josie got up and pulled me onto my feet as well. "You're right. I am child but I do know what love is. You love me. Everyday you taught me what love is. And I'm not sure if I truly love him or if he truly loves me," She said looking over at me, "although he assures me that he does." She smiled widely at me and blinked. "But I'm going to give it a try. There's no hurt in trying right?"
"Ok, I've heard enough!" Her father huffed grabbing Josie by the collar of her T-shirt and opening the penalty box door open. "You are coming home right now. Right now."
Josie looked completely panicked and moved to grab both of my hands. "Adam!" She yelped.
"Let go of her now." Orion said moving to stop her father from crossing the ice.
"Are you saying you are trying to take away my rights to bring my child up as I please?" Her father said eying Coach. "Besides, I have not threatened one of your players, or touched a single hair on the Banks boy even though I had every right to, not to mention you have no say over what happens to MY daughter."
Orion took a deep breath. "No, but we have witnesses that will account your actions thoroughly to a court, on verbal abuse to your daughter. Now let her go."
He took a deep breath and let go of her collar allowing her to skate away from him quickly and rush over to where I was stand still in the box. "Adam, I'm so sorry." she said to me in a hurry as he father began to carefully walked towards her. "I'm so sorry."
"You're going to be sorry." Her father replied scowled eying me. "Car now."
Josie bowed her head and sulked off the ice past the Ducks who looked completely awestruck.
"And you." He spat. "Stay away from my daughter. I will have your scholarship and your father will know, you little brat." He looked at the team. "And I mean all of you." He walked past Coach Orion with his nose in the air looking over at Josie who was looking at us from the doors at the other side of the ice. "Get a move on, daughter dearest."
I winced at the razor edge that her father used towards Josie. How could someone as sweet as Josie be the offspring of someone so . . . rotten inside?
"He can't actually take away Banksie's scholarship right Coach?" Connie asked grabbing onto Guy's hand tightly. The rest of the team echoed her question.
Coach opened the door allowing me out of the box. "I'm not sure. He broke curfew, but that's only a small offence and would probably result in a detention; however being with a female student may be an in school suspension. But I know for a fact the Best family is an investor, at the moment, and may request his expulsion."
The echo of 'expulsion' moved around me, swimming through my head.
Dwayne rose his hands slowly.
"It means adios amigo for our resident Cake-eater." Russ said quickly instinctively. "But this time Bombay won't be able to dig him out of it."
I looked down at my skates. It was a harsh reality but I had to face it.
Charlie skated over to me and put his hand on my shoulder. "Isn't there something we can do?"
Orion shrugged. "Miss Best's father is right. My hands are tied. I don't have any responsibilities over her because she isn't on the team. All I could do is speak about Banks' character. And I advise you to stay out of this. I mean it Conway."
"But. . ."
"Conway." Orion said sternly. "I understand. You don't like what's happening, but you don't have any control over this."
Charlie paused a moment. "But you said we need confidence when the puck wasn't ours, and we need to be like that in life too."
Coach smirked. "I'm glad you listened a little last year, but unfortunately this isn't your game. This is Banks'. Now stay out of it. We don't need your scholarship in jeopardy as well."
"It's ok Charlie." I whispered to him. I looked up at Coach. "Do you still want me to suit up?"
He nodded. "Your still on the team, so you still need practice for Sunday's game."
I nodded and skated towards the doors to the change rooms.
"And Banks, if I were you I would stay away from Miss Best." Orion called in warning. I knew it was in my best interests but it felt like a death sentence.
I turned around to look at him. "I can't. I love her."
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~ A/N: And the shit hits the fan . . . now! Yes I know I'm so cruel. I bring them together, tear them apart, bring them together tear them . . . *Adam, Fulton, Charlie and Jesse grab the keyboard and smile." Fulton: "Total control, I think I could get used to it. *glares at Adam* Banks, you promised me an igloo." Adam: *rolling eyes* "I was being sarcastic." Charlie: "If you really want one go make one. There is plenty of snow in the back yard." Fulton: *glares at Charlie* "There is also plenty of snow to bury you, Captain Duck." Charlie: *coughs nervously* "Anyways. . . Hi you readers! Why are you reading this when you could be watching the movies?" Adam: "Yay! We're famous!" Charlie: Yes, yes, we're famous. I think I got over that after the second movie." Adam: "Yay! We're famous!" Charlie: *rolling eyes* "And to think, I have to put up with this all week, that is until I get shipped off in a crate to one of you lucky reviewers. Whoever that may be." *winks at fan girls who scream excitedly* Author: "Fan girls? Charlie! Give me the keyboard now!" Charlie: "But, Jesse hasn't even gotten to speak yet!" *Author grabs keyboard and frowns.* *Sigh!* I don't know what I'm going to do with them. Don't worry about Jesse; he's upstairs threatening my brother, telling him that this is 'his domain', even though it's not. Thanks for the reviews last chapter! You guys were great!
Shout outs!
Erica- It was WAY worth reading and the mother of all fuzz! Ok I'm not exactly sure what that means, but I'm guessing it's really good! Yay! I'm glad you love it THAT much! Sorry I don't know where you can find any hockey players like Adam. *Adam runs up and grins* Adam: "Wow! I'm so liked!" But I bet there is at least ONE hockey player who isn't jerky. Good luck on your search!
Beaner- Yay your entire review went through! I'm glad it made you happy; it was fun to write, as was this one. Beautiful? Really? You're too sweet! I love that one song by Matchbox 20! It's like my favourite. And Queen is amazing. There was this guy in my music class who can like play any Queen Song! For this project we had be played 'We are the Champions' on the piano and it sounded like the recording. I was like "Oh, my, God. ADAM!!!!" Yes Tara was happy! So happy. Just ask her. Was your school cancelled? Mine wasn't, but it looked really bad when I drove out. I hope you like my update! Love from Katie, Adam, Charlie, Fulton and Jesse in Snowy Canada! PS: The guys wanted to say hi to Guy. The Ducks: "HEY GUY!!!!"
Tara- I knew you would like that! I was considering just having the girl some random cheerleader, but then I was like . . . hmm . . . who would want to play tonsil hockey with Luis the most. . . And then it just ballooned from there! I'm still considering my options with the Dean/ weakness thing. I was thinking unable to hit a girl on the ice, but it just didn't work so well. I'll have to go watch D2 and figure it out. No worries, it'll come to me. Luis has a bad memory, and Dean has a . . . a . . . an unknown problem, so far. Dean your prefect . . . for now. *evil laughter* Fulton and Jesse (you missed Charlie by the way. He's glaring at the computer screen) got your hugs and I can tell Fulton misses Dean. He says that everyone else is too fragile to be rough with and he's going into withdrawal without Portman. I might make reference to our favourite foreign exchange student again, but I'm not sure. *Jesse runs up and smiles giving author a big squeeze then runs off.* He's been doing that for a while. I'm not sure why. Actually he's been really quiet since he got here so. . . I'm worried.
OreoLine00- Ok first of all I love your name. I totally missed the Oreo line in D2 and 3. *pouts* They should have a reunion. Guy must feel so lonely. *shakes head* I'm off topic. Adamy! I love it. It was! It was! You like Charlotte and Charlie together? Hmm. . . Ok vocabulary time children. Can everyone say 'Subplot?' The Ducks: "SUBPLOT!" I was wondering how people would react to her. Obviously well. Hmm . . . Maybe I should go think.
Shelbers- Hmm . . . maybe you should consider being a co-author? I don't know. Go ahead live through my works! Please! I'm planning on starting a new one, but I don't want to start a new one and then leave you guys hanging after what, 36 chapters?! That would be cruel and unusual! Hey I guess everyone loves Matchbox 20 or at least that song. I know I do! Happy Birthday Shelbers! The Ducks: "Happy Birthday!" And seeing it is your birthday, yesterday, I will be sending you a Duck! You can have any of them other than Adam, Guy, Portman, or Luis. They're taken unfortunately. Happy birthday and pick a Duck any Duck!
Rachel- CURVE BALL! I know I'm cruel. I know, it's so hard for people to make OCs that you reviewers actually like! I'm glad you guys like Josie! I'm glad you like her with Adam! Basically I'm glad your glad! They only got one perfect night. It's kind of sad but, oh well. On with the story! Thanks for the Review!
Lya37- Good I'm glad you liked the lyrics! I was worried. Actually I like using lyrics at the end that way you can skip over them if you don't want to read them. I know I can stand really mushy parts. It's like ok, get a room. Yup Adam and Josie. Josie and Adam. A happy couple for just a night. Another Charlotte liker! I'm thinking of making the Charlie/Charlotte thing a subplot. The Ducks: "SUBPLOT!" Ok ducks, you don't have to say that every time I say subplot. The Ducks: "SUBPLOT!" Oh God I've made a monster. . .
Ok Everyone Review!! I have to go play pool with my Duck guests!
REVIEW!
~Toodles
My eyes shot open, blinking trying to focus in the light. I groaned and sat up, Josie still clinging to my arm but looking like a deer in the headlights. I shivered and looked around trying to get my bearings.
"Hey! What's going on in here?!" I heard a familiar gruff voice yell towards us.
I looked around again realizing that Josie and I weren't alone in the penalty box. I swallowed nervously. "Hey Mr. Best." I squeaked out.
"It's Doctor Best and you get your filthy dirty hands off my daughter now!!!!" Josie's father's eyes shot angry stares at me and his face was a bright red.
"Excuse me! I have a hockey practice! Will someone please explain what is going on?" I heard Coach Orion yell as he stepped onto the ice.
I watched as the rest of my hockey team filed out behind Coach uneasily. I looked from Coach to Josie's father and back to Coach all the while tightening my grip on Josie.
"Daddy, it isn't what it looks like." Josie pleaded with her father, her grip on me tightening also.
Her father's eyes flashed with contempt and judgment. "Really. Because it looks like you have become a little tramp and are sleeping with the Banks boy!" His nostrils flared as his eyes settled on me. "I'll have your scholarship for deflowering my little girl."
A whistle shrieked silencing the muttering from the Ducks and the show that Dr. Best was putting on. "Enough!" Coach Orion yelled. "Banks; get up and suit up. Miss Best; I think it would be best if you find my office and stay there. Dr. Best; you and I are talking now."
I attempted to move but was immediately pushed down with Dr. Best's push to Josie's shoulder. "And who do you think you are ordering me and my daughter around? Joslyn; outside. You are coming home right now. I think I need to whip you into shape before I ship you off to St. Maria's. Now move."
"Excuse me, but I am part of the faculty of this school. I believe you and I should speak now." Orion ordered standing up to Josie's father.
"Who the hell are you and what business do you have with my daughter?"
Orion's eyes flashed. "I am the Junior Varsity hockey coach. You threatened one of my players. I am involved now. Not to mention you barge into the school arena with a hot head and disrupt my practice. I have to protect my boys."
"And girls!" I heard Connie and Julie yell from the other side of the arena.
Orion nodded. "And girls." He shot a quick look at the team. "Laps!"
The team groaned and began to do laps eying Josie and I as they past.
Coach Orion looked over at me quickly. "Adam; please escort Miss Best to my office and you suit up and wait on the bench until I come to speak to you."
I nodded and began to get up but was immediately pushed down by a frigid hand back onto the bench.
"I do not want this monster anywhere near my daughter." Dr. Best said growling at me.
Orion rolled his eyes. "I can assure you that Mr. Banks is a trustworthy individual who has probably done nothing but been misunderstood." Josie's father seemed to not budge and Coach sighed defeated. "Of course I could get another one of the boys to take her." He looked behind him and smiled. "Robertson!"
Dwayne skated up to the Coach and stopped immediately avoiding eye contact with Josie's father. "Yeah?"
"Please escort Miss Best to my office." Orion said his eyes locked with Dr. Best's.
Dwayne bit his lip nervously and looked from me to Coach.
"He means take Josie to his office." I whispered to him.
Dwayne's eyes widened and her nodded. "Oh alright! Come 'ere lil' lady!" He said motioning to his arm and grinning widely.
Josie got up to join him on the ice but the penalty box door was slammed before she could step onto the ice by her father. "I don't want my daughter to be escorted by a pompous idiot!"
I could tell Dwayne was confused with what Josie's father was saying about him but I could tell he was hurt. He may not have understood what pompous meant, but certainly knew what idiot meant. Dwayne was not an idiot. He was smart as hell when you got him to do something with his hands but when it actually came to book work and words, his mind drew a blank.
"Excuse me but you my be able to bully whoever you damn well feel like when your at work or at home, but harassing students around here is not ok. You say one more think I will call security and have you thrown off school property until you cool off." Coach Orion said after looking over at Dwayne. "Moreau!" He yelled beckoning Connie over. "Can she take your daughter to my office or do you have something to say about her being a hockey player Mr. Best?"
"It's Doctor. . ."
"I don't believe I asked you that Mr. Best." Orion replied his lips pursed knowing he was pushing Josie's father's buttons.
He huffed angrily. "Fine." He said through gritted teeth. "Go Joslyn I'll deal with you later."
Josie looked up at her father and over at me quickly and took a deep breath. "No."
The look on both Orion and her father's face was of complete surprise. "What did you say to me young lady?"
Josie swallowed and wrapped her arms around me quickly. "No. I'm not leaving. If you have anything to say you have to say it in front of both of us." She stated calmly sat down beside me and grabbed both of my hands.
"Look what this sexual predator has done to my little girl! Brainwashed!" Her father said throwing his hands in the air. "I swear to God Joslyn Abigail Best. You get away from him or. . ."
"I love him."
My eyes few to meet hers, smiling widely. "Josie. . ." I whispered to her only to be hushed by her quickly.
"You don't know what love is! You're a child and he is dangerous." He father stated frowning at me.
Josie got up and pulled me onto my feet as well. "You're right. I am child but I do know what love is. You love me. Everyday you taught me what love is. And I'm not sure if I truly love him or if he truly loves me," She said looking over at me, "although he assures me that he does." She smiled widely at me and blinked. "But I'm going to give it a try. There's no hurt in trying right?"
"Ok, I've heard enough!" Her father huffed grabbing Josie by the collar of her T-shirt and opening the penalty box door open. "You are coming home right now. Right now."
Josie looked completely panicked and moved to grab both of my hands. "Adam!" She yelped.
"Let go of her now." Orion said moving to stop her father from crossing the ice.
"Are you saying you are trying to take away my rights to bring my child up as I please?" Her father said eying Coach. "Besides, I have not threatened one of your players, or touched a single hair on the Banks boy even though I had every right to, not to mention you have no say over what happens to MY daughter."
Orion took a deep breath. "No, but we have witnesses that will account your actions thoroughly to a court, on verbal abuse to your daughter. Now let her go."
He took a deep breath and let go of her collar allowing her to skate away from him quickly and rush over to where I was stand still in the box. "Adam, I'm so sorry." she said to me in a hurry as he father began to carefully walked towards her. "I'm so sorry."
"You're going to be sorry." Her father replied scowled eying me. "Car now."
Josie bowed her head and sulked off the ice past the Ducks who looked completely awestruck.
"And you." He spat. "Stay away from my daughter. I will have your scholarship and your father will know, you little brat." He looked at the team. "And I mean all of you." He walked past Coach Orion with his nose in the air looking over at Josie who was looking at us from the doors at the other side of the ice. "Get a move on, daughter dearest."
I winced at the razor edge that her father used towards Josie. How could someone as sweet as Josie be the offspring of someone so . . . rotten inside?
"He can't actually take away Banksie's scholarship right Coach?" Connie asked grabbing onto Guy's hand tightly. The rest of the team echoed her question.
Coach opened the door allowing me out of the box. "I'm not sure. He broke curfew, but that's only a small offence and would probably result in a detention; however being with a female student may be an in school suspension. But I know for a fact the Best family is an investor, at the moment, and may request his expulsion."
The echo of 'expulsion' moved around me, swimming through my head.
Dwayne rose his hands slowly.
"It means adios amigo for our resident Cake-eater." Russ said quickly instinctively. "But this time Bombay won't be able to dig him out of it."
I looked down at my skates. It was a harsh reality but I had to face it.
Charlie skated over to me and put his hand on my shoulder. "Isn't there something we can do?"
Orion shrugged. "Miss Best's father is right. My hands are tied. I don't have any responsibilities over her because she isn't on the team. All I could do is speak about Banks' character. And I advise you to stay out of this. I mean it Conway."
"But. . ."
"Conway." Orion said sternly. "I understand. You don't like what's happening, but you don't have any control over this."
Charlie paused a moment. "But you said we need confidence when the puck wasn't ours, and we need to be like that in life too."
Coach smirked. "I'm glad you listened a little last year, but unfortunately this isn't your game. This is Banks'. Now stay out of it. We don't need your scholarship in jeopardy as well."
"It's ok Charlie." I whispered to him. I looked up at Coach. "Do you still want me to suit up?"
He nodded. "Your still on the team, so you still need practice for Sunday's game."
I nodded and skated towards the doors to the change rooms.
"And Banks, if I were you I would stay away from Miss Best." Orion called in warning. I knew it was in my best interests but it felt like a death sentence.
I turned around to look at him. "I can't. I love her."
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~ A/N: And the shit hits the fan . . . now! Yes I know I'm so cruel. I bring them together, tear them apart, bring them together tear them . . . *Adam, Fulton, Charlie and Jesse grab the keyboard and smile." Fulton: "Total control, I think I could get used to it. *glares at Adam* Banks, you promised me an igloo." Adam: *rolling eyes* "I was being sarcastic." Charlie: "If you really want one go make one. There is plenty of snow in the back yard." Fulton: *glares at Charlie* "There is also plenty of snow to bury you, Captain Duck." Charlie: *coughs nervously* "Anyways. . . Hi you readers! Why are you reading this when you could be watching the movies?" Adam: "Yay! We're famous!" Charlie: Yes, yes, we're famous. I think I got over that after the second movie." Adam: "Yay! We're famous!" Charlie: *rolling eyes* "And to think, I have to put up with this all week, that is until I get shipped off in a crate to one of you lucky reviewers. Whoever that may be." *winks at fan girls who scream excitedly* Author: "Fan girls? Charlie! Give me the keyboard now!" Charlie: "But, Jesse hasn't even gotten to speak yet!" *Author grabs keyboard and frowns.* *Sigh!* I don't know what I'm going to do with them. Don't worry about Jesse; he's upstairs threatening my brother, telling him that this is 'his domain', even though it's not. Thanks for the reviews last chapter! You guys were great!
Shout outs!
Erica- It was WAY worth reading and the mother of all fuzz! Ok I'm not exactly sure what that means, but I'm guessing it's really good! Yay! I'm glad you love it THAT much! Sorry I don't know where you can find any hockey players like Adam. *Adam runs up and grins* Adam: "Wow! I'm so liked!" But I bet there is at least ONE hockey player who isn't jerky. Good luck on your search!
Beaner- Yay your entire review went through! I'm glad it made you happy; it was fun to write, as was this one. Beautiful? Really? You're too sweet! I love that one song by Matchbox 20! It's like my favourite. And Queen is amazing. There was this guy in my music class who can like play any Queen Song! For this project we had be played 'We are the Champions' on the piano and it sounded like the recording. I was like "Oh, my, God. ADAM!!!!" Yes Tara was happy! So happy. Just ask her. Was your school cancelled? Mine wasn't, but it looked really bad when I drove out. I hope you like my update! Love from Katie, Adam, Charlie, Fulton and Jesse in Snowy Canada! PS: The guys wanted to say hi to Guy. The Ducks: "HEY GUY!!!!"
Tara- I knew you would like that! I was considering just having the girl some random cheerleader, but then I was like . . . hmm . . . who would want to play tonsil hockey with Luis the most. . . And then it just ballooned from there! I'm still considering my options with the Dean/ weakness thing. I was thinking unable to hit a girl on the ice, but it just didn't work so well. I'll have to go watch D2 and figure it out. No worries, it'll come to me. Luis has a bad memory, and Dean has a . . . a . . . an unknown problem, so far. Dean your prefect . . . for now. *evil laughter* Fulton and Jesse (you missed Charlie by the way. He's glaring at the computer screen) got your hugs and I can tell Fulton misses Dean. He says that everyone else is too fragile to be rough with and he's going into withdrawal without Portman. I might make reference to our favourite foreign exchange student again, but I'm not sure. *Jesse runs up and smiles giving author a big squeeze then runs off.* He's been doing that for a while. I'm not sure why. Actually he's been really quiet since he got here so. . . I'm worried.
OreoLine00- Ok first of all I love your name. I totally missed the Oreo line in D2 and 3. *pouts* They should have a reunion. Guy must feel so lonely. *shakes head* I'm off topic. Adamy! I love it. It was! It was! You like Charlotte and Charlie together? Hmm. . . Ok vocabulary time children. Can everyone say 'Subplot?' The Ducks: "SUBPLOT!" I was wondering how people would react to her. Obviously well. Hmm . . . Maybe I should go think.
Shelbers- Hmm . . . maybe you should consider being a co-author? I don't know. Go ahead live through my works! Please! I'm planning on starting a new one, but I don't want to start a new one and then leave you guys hanging after what, 36 chapters?! That would be cruel and unusual! Hey I guess everyone loves Matchbox 20 or at least that song. I know I do! Happy Birthday Shelbers! The Ducks: "Happy Birthday!" And seeing it is your birthday, yesterday, I will be sending you a Duck! You can have any of them other than Adam, Guy, Portman, or Luis. They're taken unfortunately. Happy birthday and pick a Duck any Duck!
Rachel- CURVE BALL! I know I'm cruel. I know, it's so hard for people to make OCs that you reviewers actually like! I'm glad you guys like Josie! I'm glad you like her with Adam! Basically I'm glad your glad! They only got one perfect night. It's kind of sad but, oh well. On with the story! Thanks for the Review!
Lya37- Good I'm glad you liked the lyrics! I was worried. Actually I like using lyrics at the end that way you can skip over them if you don't want to read them. I know I can stand really mushy parts. It's like ok, get a room. Yup Adam and Josie. Josie and Adam. A happy couple for just a night. Another Charlotte liker! I'm thinking of making the Charlie/Charlotte thing a subplot. The Ducks: "SUBPLOT!" Ok ducks, you don't have to say that every time I say subplot. The Ducks: "SUBPLOT!" Oh God I've made a monster. . .
Ok Everyone Review!! I have to go play pool with my Duck guests!
REVIEW!
~Toodles