I haven't even worked on my other story for so long now, but it's because I've been busy. For anyone who cares, I'll get back to it in the summer when I have the time. This is a story I made just for fun. It's a few chapters long. Hope you enjoy.
"Okay Josh. Tell me what you know about Kim's car. What were you doing on the afternoon of April 21?" Monique interrogated. She tapped her pen on her notebook while she waited for Josh to come up with a response.
Josh thought about it. "Well…um…I think I was just getting out of class," he started, "and all these girls came up to me. They were like, 'Hey handsome. Whatcha doin' after school?' I smiled and winked at them. One of them even rested her head on my shoulder and started feeling my chest. I didn't even know who she was, but I let her have her way. So then I'm like, 'Nothing. How bout you?' She's like, 'Nothing.' So her and her friends started giggling and crap. I told them I had to go so they started getting all hyper and stuff. This blonde girl from the group…she was pretty fine…she shouted, 'Wait! Don't leave! Not yet!' Then the girl who was on me gave me a nudge and patted me backside.'
"Uh huh…when will we get to the IMPORTANT part here?" Monique asked impatiently.
"Just a sec," Josh adjusted his collar and scooted his chair over to where Monique was. "You know…you're not so bad looking yourself."
"Woah. Easy tiger. Let's get to the business before you can get to the pleasure," she teased but uneasily backed her chair up.
It was Thursday and around 5:00 at Middleton High School. The "office" (janitor's closet) that Monique was given was lit only by a single light bulb, although it was efficient enough for such a small room. She had been given the assignment, by Kim, of finding clues about her friend's stolen car. Kim had reportedly been carjacked only last Monday, and the police weren't getting anywhere with the investigation. Taking matters into her own hands, Kim decided that the only way to find the culprit was to ask all those who might've been involved or knew anybody who was involved. So here Monique was, questioning as many of their classmates as she could, in hopes of finding a clue. If things were gonna go like this all day, though, she would never get anywhere.
"Anyway," Josh continued, "the one really aggressive girl asked me, 'Do you have a girlfriend?' I chuckled and put my arm around her. I told her, 'If by girlFRIEND you mean one person…then no.' She giggled and asked me if I was going out with Kim. I was like, 'Not really. I hope we can in the future cus I think she really digs me…And, she's hot as hell.'"
Monique rolled her eyes. "Boys…" she thought.
"That's when I heard this car screeching. I took a look outside cus we were so close to the door and I saw this red Honda Accord going at what looked to be around…maybe 50 miles per hour. That's pretty fast considering that we were in a "School Zone". You know how they try to make you drive real slow around schools and stuff? Anyway, I tried to get a look at the driver but before I could get a good look, the really hot chic behind me tapped my butt again. So I turned around and…to make a long story short…" Josh smiled. "We ended up on my couch the next morning. Good thing my parents weren't home…"
Monique felt like slapping Josh in the face. Kim really needed to get off her obsession of this guy. "Thank you for that VERY informative story Josh…I'll tell you if we need your help again."
"No wait! There's more."
"There's MORE?" Monique sighed. "Great…"
"No seriously. Going back to what I was saying BEFORE me and that chic went to my place, her and her little posse started following me around while I went back inside the school to get my books. Now…I don't know if this has anything to do with Kim's car being stolen, but it's weird anyway. Me and the girls turned the corner and we see Kim's little blonde dude. You know, the one who's always acting all weird and stuff. I remember one time in chemistry when he tried to impress her by making something out of the teacher's test tubes…it blew up the whole table that it was sitting on. Then Kim's all like, 'Ron…' But then she forgave him a second later like it was nothing. The teacher got all mad at the little dude and gave him two month's worth of detention but Ron tried to play it off to Kim like it was no big deal and he did it all the time. Then when Kim wasn't looking, I could tell the blonde guy was checking her out. He gave her a quick glance while her back was turned, but when she turned around he said some stupid joke about chairs and peanuts."
"Okay okay okay. Back to the REAL story. You saw Ron in the hall."
"Oh. Right. But you know how he's usually a loner and Kim's the only one who actually hangs around him?"
Monique nodded.
"Well, this guy was walking around with a bunch of tough looking guys…they weren't just buff, either. They had all this jewelry on their arms and all walked like they had limps in their legs. Kinda like how all those gangsters in movies walk. They all sagged their pants really low and had black shirts on…a few were Hispanic, most were black, and there was this one really mean looking white guy. I was like, 'Woah! What the…how'd Ron get to hanging out with these guys???' Faster than I could react, Ron and his fellas all looked at me and started walking toward me…of course, I got scared and I could barely move my arms. But right when Ron was about to say something, he dropped this remote control thing…it had a bunch of weird knobs and buttons. Next thing I know, Ron's being chased out of school by his little gang of men. I have NO idea what was up with that entire situation., but seeing as how he's Kim's best friend, I thought it MIGHT have something to do with the car."
Monique nodded again. She finished up with her last set of notes and looked back up at Josh.
"Thanks for your time, Josh. You can go now."
"No prob, baby. Hey…" Josh put his arm around Monique's slim figure. "Whatcha doing after all this 'interrogation' crap? If you want, maybe you can come over to my place and we can-"
Monique just calmly put her hand in his face and pushed him aside. "Uh uh. No. I ain't like that homeboy. Out."
With that, Josh shrugged and left the room slightly disappointed.
"Next in line!" Monique shouted so the people outside her door could hear. "Next in line is…Ron!…Hurry up Ron, I don't have all day!"
"Okay Josh. Tell me what you know about Kim's car. What were you doing on the afternoon of April 21?" Monique interrogated. She tapped her pen on her notebook while she waited for Josh to come up with a response.
Josh thought about it. "Well…um…I think I was just getting out of class," he started, "and all these girls came up to me. They were like, 'Hey handsome. Whatcha doin' after school?' I smiled and winked at them. One of them even rested her head on my shoulder and started feeling my chest. I didn't even know who she was, but I let her have her way. So then I'm like, 'Nothing. How bout you?' She's like, 'Nothing.' So her and her friends started giggling and crap. I told them I had to go so they started getting all hyper and stuff. This blonde girl from the group…she was pretty fine…she shouted, 'Wait! Don't leave! Not yet!' Then the girl who was on me gave me a nudge and patted me backside.'
"Uh huh…when will we get to the IMPORTANT part here?" Monique asked impatiently.
"Just a sec," Josh adjusted his collar and scooted his chair over to where Monique was. "You know…you're not so bad looking yourself."
"Woah. Easy tiger. Let's get to the business before you can get to the pleasure," she teased but uneasily backed her chair up.
It was Thursday and around 5:00 at Middleton High School. The "office" (janitor's closet) that Monique was given was lit only by a single light bulb, although it was efficient enough for such a small room. She had been given the assignment, by Kim, of finding clues about her friend's stolen car. Kim had reportedly been carjacked only last Monday, and the police weren't getting anywhere with the investigation. Taking matters into her own hands, Kim decided that the only way to find the culprit was to ask all those who might've been involved or knew anybody who was involved. So here Monique was, questioning as many of their classmates as she could, in hopes of finding a clue. If things were gonna go like this all day, though, she would never get anywhere.
"Anyway," Josh continued, "the one really aggressive girl asked me, 'Do you have a girlfriend?' I chuckled and put my arm around her. I told her, 'If by girlFRIEND you mean one person…then no.' She giggled and asked me if I was going out with Kim. I was like, 'Not really. I hope we can in the future cus I think she really digs me…And, she's hot as hell.'"
Monique rolled her eyes. "Boys…" she thought.
"That's when I heard this car screeching. I took a look outside cus we were so close to the door and I saw this red Honda Accord going at what looked to be around…maybe 50 miles per hour. That's pretty fast considering that we were in a "School Zone". You know how they try to make you drive real slow around schools and stuff? Anyway, I tried to get a look at the driver but before I could get a good look, the really hot chic behind me tapped my butt again. So I turned around and…to make a long story short…" Josh smiled. "We ended up on my couch the next morning. Good thing my parents weren't home…"
Monique felt like slapping Josh in the face. Kim really needed to get off her obsession of this guy. "Thank you for that VERY informative story Josh…I'll tell you if we need your help again."
"No wait! There's more."
"There's MORE?" Monique sighed. "Great…"
"No seriously. Going back to what I was saying BEFORE me and that chic went to my place, her and her little posse started following me around while I went back inside the school to get my books. Now…I don't know if this has anything to do with Kim's car being stolen, but it's weird anyway. Me and the girls turned the corner and we see Kim's little blonde dude. You know, the one who's always acting all weird and stuff. I remember one time in chemistry when he tried to impress her by making something out of the teacher's test tubes…it blew up the whole table that it was sitting on. Then Kim's all like, 'Ron…' But then she forgave him a second later like it was nothing. The teacher got all mad at the little dude and gave him two month's worth of detention but Ron tried to play it off to Kim like it was no big deal and he did it all the time. Then when Kim wasn't looking, I could tell the blonde guy was checking her out. He gave her a quick glance while her back was turned, but when she turned around he said some stupid joke about chairs and peanuts."
"Okay okay okay. Back to the REAL story. You saw Ron in the hall."
"Oh. Right. But you know how he's usually a loner and Kim's the only one who actually hangs around him?"
Monique nodded.
"Well, this guy was walking around with a bunch of tough looking guys…they weren't just buff, either. They had all this jewelry on their arms and all walked like they had limps in their legs. Kinda like how all those gangsters in movies walk. They all sagged their pants really low and had black shirts on…a few were Hispanic, most were black, and there was this one really mean looking white guy. I was like, 'Woah! What the…how'd Ron get to hanging out with these guys???' Faster than I could react, Ron and his fellas all looked at me and started walking toward me…of course, I got scared and I could barely move my arms. But right when Ron was about to say something, he dropped this remote control thing…it had a bunch of weird knobs and buttons. Next thing I know, Ron's being chased out of school by his little gang of men. I have NO idea what was up with that entire situation., but seeing as how he's Kim's best friend, I thought it MIGHT have something to do with the car."
Monique nodded again. She finished up with her last set of notes and looked back up at Josh.
"Thanks for your time, Josh. You can go now."
"No prob, baby. Hey…" Josh put his arm around Monique's slim figure. "Whatcha doing after all this 'interrogation' crap? If you want, maybe you can come over to my place and we can-"
Monique just calmly put her hand in his face and pushed him aside. "Uh uh. No. I ain't like that homeboy. Out."
With that, Josh shrugged and left the room slightly disappointed.
"Next in line!" Monique shouted so the people outside her door could hear. "Next in line is…Ron!…Hurry up Ron, I don't have all day!"