Okay, okay I made a mistake! Forgive me for not putting the correct title for chapter 2. The real chapter name is Rachael Dawkins. Okay now read this chapter! It sucks but I have noticed that not many of you people are leaving reviews. Please! I am anxious!
Chapter 3: Merton and Rachael? Does it make sense?
It was time for the annoying time for the annoying bell to ring. Followed by the ring, Merton and Tommy met at a set of lockers. Not caring or noticing, that the 3rd period bell had rung, the two best buddies started to chat away, not knowing that time had passed by.
"Get out of here!" Merton yelled down the empty hallway. Merton was so astonished that he hadn't realized that he had pushed his best friend down the hallway, causing him to hit a stack of lockers. "Merton!" Tommy whined getting up to stand on his feet. "Oops!" Merton slumped back of embarrassment
"Why don't you believe me Merton?" Tommy asked, touching his bruise. He had wolfed out. "You and that girl?" Merton questioned. "Her name is Rachael." "Aaah, her name is so sweet!" "Merton!" Tommy yelled, snapping Merton back to his attention. "Oh sorry."
"Merton, I hear footsteps." Tommy informed his friend. "Quick, hide in these lockers!" Merton demanded, pushing Tommy into a stack of lockers. Moments later, he leaned on the lockers, and tried to look cool. All because he noticed a short black leather shirt, followed by a mini pink tank-top worn by a divine brunette young teen. "Gah," Merton sighed as the brunette walked by him, leaving nothing than a scent of strong women perfume. Unaware, he closed his eyes, and then sniffed the air and smelled his way to the divine brunette's lips.
"Gah!" Merton pulled away from the kiss, and simply blinked in embarrassment. "Uh I am so sorry!" Merton realized that he had made a grave mistake. "That's okay. It felt great!" It was Rachael. Ad she had discovered just that moment, that her accident smooch with the teen Goth felt intoxicating! "See this always happens! Whenever I kiss a girl she just pulls away and gives me a slap...you liked it?" Shocked, but excited, he asked the brunette. "Yah, I liked it!" Rachael was shocked by her own words.
"So do you wanna go out tonight?" Surprised, Rachael asked."Um...sure!" Merton replied, obviously confused, but overjoyed. And as soon as she walked away, posing her catwalk, the locker started to bang.
Waiting at the Factory, Merton slurped on his milkshake. "Hi Merton!" Rachael yelled. "Oh hi!" "So do you wanna discuss about the hallway incident?" She asked. "Um no. But the kiss was great!" Merton bragged.
At school, the next morning, Merton bumped into Tommy. "Gah! Tommy it's you! Um you know, the bell kinda just rang, so I kinda gotta go to class now okay? He he he, Bye!" Just as the spiked Goth turned around, he felt a strong hand grab him by the shoulder. "Or not! Hehe!" "Merton, what were you doing smooching my girlfriend?" Tommy asked. "Your girlfriend? Who said she was your girlfriend!?" Merton argued. "I say so!" "Well too bad because she liked my kiss and plus she likes me! So back off because I have garlic! You evil demon!" Merton yelled pulling out a garlic necklace. "Um I thought those were for vampires?" "Oh yeh!" "Um hello! So what's the deal? Is she mine or is she yours?" Tommy asked. "Merton is mine." a brunette confessed, posing a hot girl, (which she was) and leaning on Merton's shoulder.
Chapter 3: Merton and Rachael? Does it make sense?
It was time for the annoying time for the annoying bell to ring. Followed by the ring, Merton and Tommy met at a set of lockers. Not caring or noticing, that the 3rd period bell had rung, the two best buddies started to chat away, not knowing that time had passed by.
"Get out of here!" Merton yelled down the empty hallway. Merton was so astonished that he hadn't realized that he had pushed his best friend down the hallway, causing him to hit a stack of lockers. "Merton!" Tommy whined getting up to stand on his feet. "Oops!" Merton slumped back of embarrassment
"Why don't you believe me Merton?" Tommy asked, touching his bruise. He had wolfed out. "You and that girl?" Merton questioned. "Her name is Rachael." "Aaah, her name is so sweet!" "Merton!" Tommy yelled, snapping Merton back to his attention. "Oh sorry."
"Merton, I hear footsteps." Tommy informed his friend. "Quick, hide in these lockers!" Merton demanded, pushing Tommy into a stack of lockers. Moments later, he leaned on the lockers, and tried to look cool. All because he noticed a short black leather shirt, followed by a mini pink tank-top worn by a divine brunette young teen. "Gah," Merton sighed as the brunette walked by him, leaving nothing than a scent of strong women perfume. Unaware, he closed his eyes, and then sniffed the air and smelled his way to the divine brunette's lips.
"Gah!" Merton pulled away from the kiss, and simply blinked in embarrassment. "Uh I am so sorry!" Merton realized that he had made a grave mistake. "That's okay. It felt great!" It was Rachael. Ad she had discovered just that moment, that her accident smooch with the teen Goth felt intoxicating! "See this always happens! Whenever I kiss a girl she just pulls away and gives me a slap...you liked it?" Shocked, but excited, he asked the brunette. "Yah, I liked it!" Rachael was shocked by her own words.
"So do you wanna go out tonight?" Surprised, Rachael asked."Um...sure!" Merton replied, obviously confused, but overjoyed. And as soon as she walked away, posing her catwalk, the locker started to bang.
Waiting at the Factory, Merton slurped on his milkshake. "Hi Merton!" Rachael yelled. "Oh hi!" "So do you wanna discuss about the hallway incident?" She asked. "Um no. But the kiss was great!" Merton bragged.
At school, the next morning, Merton bumped into Tommy. "Gah! Tommy it's you! Um you know, the bell kinda just rang, so I kinda gotta go to class now okay? He he he, Bye!" Just as the spiked Goth turned around, he felt a strong hand grab him by the shoulder. "Or not! Hehe!" "Merton, what were you doing smooching my girlfriend?" Tommy asked. "Your girlfriend? Who said she was your girlfriend!?" Merton argued. "I say so!" "Well too bad because she liked my kiss and plus she likes me! So back off because I have garlic! You evil demon!" Merton yelled pulling out a garlic necklace. "Um I thought those were for vampires?" "Oh yeh!" "Um hello! So what's the deal? Is she mine or is she yours?" Tommy asked. "Merton is mine." a brunette confessed, posing a hot girl, (which she was) and leaning on Merton's shoulder.