Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade, but I do own my OC's
Chapter 3: Going Shopping
Tyson couldn't come up with a plan to escape in time, and now he was stuck shopping with Hilary and Daiichi.
Oh man I REALLY wish Max, Kai, and Ray were here… I know they could help me find a way out of here… But Kai is taking over Russia, Ray is off in China or something like that, and Max is in New York visiting his mom. What am I going to do?
Tyson was about to lose his mind, like he believed Hilary had a day ago, from thinking about complicated things so much. On top of everything that was already happening, he couldn't stop wondering who the mysterious girl on the hill earlier had been!
" Okay, here we are at our first store!" Hilary proclaimed.
" Lee Chai-too?" Tyson tried to pronounce the name of the store.
" No you idiot, it's Luh Chat-ee-oh," Daiichi stated.
" Actually, you're BOTH wrong, it's pronounced Luh Shat-oh." Hilary corrected them. Hadn't they ever taken a French course? (A/N: Don't ask me why they now have French courses in Japan) Le Chateau wasn't THAT hard to pronounce…was it? Apparently for these two, it was.
Hilary collected herself and walked into the store. While she browsed, Tyson and Daiichi were up to their same old stunts. Tyson grabbed a satin dress and carried it into the dressing room without a sound. When he came out, Daiichi just stared at him, then laughed, and Hilary quickly pushed him back into the dressing room, hoping no one saw.
She whispered to him through the door,
"Give me the dress, and I'll hang it back up. Now please, no more goofing around!" Tyson handed her the dress, pleased with his work. He just loved embarrassing Hilary… even if it meant embarrassing himself too. It was all worth it in the end.
Hilary found a beautiful white, satin gown at Le Chateau, and so it was on to the next store. Of course, to GET to the next store, they had to go past the food court. Very bad idea.
While passing the Food Court, Tyson and Daiichi started to have slight function meltdowns. They were twitching like mad, and couldn't seem to speak properly. So, Hilary justhad to take them to the Food Court and buy them something… bad idea, Hilary. Because guess who they'd run into? None other than Max Tate.
" Hey guys! Funny meeting you here! My mom had to fly out to Sweden for something, so I came back early!" Max called to them as he ran from his line in New York Fries to their line in A&W.
Tyson couldn't have been happier to see him. But now a new problem arose. How could he tell Max what was really going on without Hilary knowing? The answer was: he couldn't.
A/N: Dun dun dun… R&R please ppol!