Reggie
"twister! You know how protective lars is of his car, he wont let anyone touch it! I just don't want him to hurt you guys, I know him." I say running to try to keep up with him.
"so do I!" twister continues to walk, "he deserves it! Do you know how embarrassing it is to have your baby pictures show up as screen savers on all the school computers?"
"oh come on! How could that have possibly affected you, every girl in school that doesn't like trent likes you. If anything, they thought it was completely adorable... well, maybe not the one of otto picking his nose. But that's not the point, twister, you have a chance to go out there right now and clean it up before he sees it." I say pleadingly.
"no reggie!! Its done, besides it will take a lot longer than that to get all the cling wrap off." Twister says with a satisfied smile.
"YOU GUYS ARE THE BIGGEST IDIOTS IN THE WORLD!" I snapped. Twister's face turned red and he walked faster gritting his teeth. I knew how much it bothered him when I yelled and that's why I did it.
"you just want to control us." He said stopping mid step and looking at me, "you don't want to go with it because you didn't think of it and we didn't let you in on the joke, just admit it reg,"
"twister, that is not true and you know it," I growled quietly. We began walking again and met otto when we walked into the cafeteria.
"hey guys," he said all perky. Twister glared at him moodily and I ignored them both as we got our lunch. "okay then," he said staring between the two of us. "squid!" he says as he sees sam. We walked over, "whats up bro?" otto sat next to sam, "make a new friend?" I didn't know what he was talking about but I could care less. Twister is such a jerk. How could he practically call me a control freak? Sam must have noticed the tension between twister and me.
"whats going on guys?" he asked us in a casual tone that was just enough to sound accusing.
"reggie's on a powertrip!" twister yells before I could say anything.
"I am not!" I explode. We argued back and forth, when we finished, I crossed my arms and turned around. There was a suppressed laugh, I jumped a little as I looked over and saw riley. When she saw us look she fell silent immediately and continued to swirl her food together with her fork.
"so anyways," otto continued as though we were conversating over a light cup of tea. So typical of otto. "twist! Eddie's gonna hook us up with those tickets!"
"alright! This is gonna be sick!" twister said animatedly
"what are you guys talking about?" sam asked
"forget it sam, it's just another dumb band of theirs." I say leaning on the back legs of my chair. There probably would be a chance that I would them it if I heard their music at a volume that didn't blow out my eardrums and at least during the day time. When otto and twister blast the stereo while you are attempting to sleep, it's just natural to develop a hate for that music. Immature little boys.
"sugarcult is not a dumb band!" otto says indignantly. Pfffffffff.
"*gasp* no lie?" riley exclaimed.
"you like them" twister asked her hesitantly. Omg, what a dumb question, obviously she likes them. Why does he care anyways. Riley looked at him like maybe he was suggesting that it's impossible that she likes a cool band. Having known twister my whole life, I knew that wasn't what he meant but it can easily be mistaken. "well, its just that they're kind of an underground band and not many people know about them,"
"yeah, but I'm not big on mainstream music," riley said. I could tell she was trying not to look offended but it came out a little anyways.
I dismissed it because at that moment lars entered the cafeteria. I immediately take interest in my salad, I am not going to back anyone up when lars is about to whomp the sense out of them. Like they had any in the first place. To be honest, I am rather looking forward to it now.
"twister! You know how protective lars is of his car, he wont let anyone touch it! I just don't want him to hurt you guys, I know him." I say running to try to keep up with him.
"so do I!" twister continues to walk, "he deserves it! Do you know how embarrassing it is to have your baby pictures show up as screen savers on all the school computers?"
"oh come on! How could that have possibly affected you, every girl in school that doesn't like trent likes you. If anything, they thought it was completely adorable... well, maybe not the one of otto picking his nose. But that's not the point, twister, you have a chance to go out there right now and clean it up before he sees it." I say pleadingly.
"no reggie!! Its done, besides it will take a lot longer than that to get all the cling wrap off." Twister says with a satisfied smile.
"YOU GUYS ARE THE BIGGEST IDIOTS IN THE WORLD!" I snapped. Twister's face turned red and he walked faster gritting his teeth. I knew how much it bothered him when I yelled and that's why I did it.
"you just want to control us." He said stopping mid step and looking at me, "you don't want to go with it because you didn't think of it and we didn't let you in on the joke, just admit it reg,"
"twister, that is not true and you know it," I growled quietly. We began walking again and met otto when we walked into the cafeteria.
"hey guys," he said all perky. Twister glared at him moodily and I ignored them both as we got our lunch. "okay then," he said staring between the two of us. "squid!" he says as he sees sam. We walked over, "whats up bro?" otto sat next to sam, "make a new friend?" I didn't know what he was talking about but I could care less. Twister is such a jerk. How could he practically call me a control freak? Sam must have noticed the tension between twister and me.
"whats going on guys?" he asked us in a casual tone that was just enough to sound accusing.
"reggie's on a powertrip!" twister yells before I could say anything.
"I am not!" I explode. We argued back and forth, when we finished, I crossed my arms and turned around. There was a suppressed laugh, I jumped a little as I looked over and saw riley. When she saw us look she fell silent immediately and continued to swirl her food together with her fork.
"so anyways," otto continued as though we were conversating over a light cup of tea. So typical of otto. "twist! Eddie's gonna hook us up with those tickets!"
"alright! This is gonna be sick!" twister said animatedly
"what are you guys talking about?" sam asked
"forget it sam, it's just another dumb band of theirs." I say leaning on the back legs of my chair. There probably would be a chance that I would them it if I heard their music at a volume that didn't blow out my eardrums and at least during the day time. When otto and twister blast the stereo while you are attempting to sleep, it's just natural to develop a hate for that music. Immature little boys.
"sugarcult is not a dumb band!" otto says indignantly. Pfffffffff.
"*gasp* no lie?" riley exclaimed.
"you like them" twister asked her hesitantly. Omg, what a dumb question, obviously she likes them. Why does he care anyways. Riley looked at him like maybe he was suggesting that it's impossible that she likes a cool band. Having known twister my whole life, I knew that wasn't what he meant but it can easily be mistaken. "well, its just that they're kind of an underground band and not many people know about them,"
"yeah, but I'm not big on mainstream music," riley said. I could tell she was trying not to look offended but it came out a little anyways.
I dismissed it because at that moment lars entered the cafeteria. I immediately take interest in my salad, I am not going to back anyone up when lars is about to whomp the sense out of them. Like they had any in the first place. To be honest, I am rather looking forward to it now.
