"…Squib?"
"Yes?"
"Why won't the door open?"
"I think we're locked in."
"WHAT?"
"Hey, don't yell at me, it's not my fault!"
"It is, too! If you hadn't pissed off Gunnerson, then you wouldn't have been running from him. Then you wouldn't have dragged me along, and you wouldn't have run into the broom closet. And we wouldn't have gotten stuck."
"Well, when you say it that way…"
"Now what? It could be ages before anyone finds us."
"Well, I know one way we can pass the time…"
"No!"
"You didn't even hear my idea!"
"No, but I can imagine. And I am too mad at you right now for that!"
"I wasn't going to suggest that!"
"Oh really?"
"Yes!"
"Then what was your idea?"
"…charades."
"Charades?"
"Yes."
"Squib, its pitch black in here!"
"Oh…right…heh heh."
"So now what?"
"Well, you've already heard my suggestion."
"Men."
"Okay, I don't care if I can't see you, I heard that eye roll!"
"Shut up."
"Hey, what's with the sudden hostility?"
"You got us locked in here!"
"Oh, it's not so bad."
"We're gonna be late for class."
"So what? Live a little."
"I do 'live a little'; it's just that whenever I do it with you I always end up getting in trouble."
"I can't help it if you're attracted to bad boys."
"You, Gary Furlong, are no bad boy."
"I am too…hey! Stop laughing!"
"Well I'm sorry but give me a break! You? Bad boy? No way."
"Well, I'm more of a bad boy than Cameron!"
"Oh, good for you, Squib."
"Stop rolling your eyes!"
"How do you know that? It's dark in here!"
"Because I know you! I don't need to be able to see you to know you're rolling your eyes at me."
"Well if you'd stop being so stupid…"
"Well if you're going to be like that, I'm not going to talk to you anymore!"
"Fine, you big baby."
"…"
"Squib…"
"…"
"Squib?"
"…"
"Seriously Squib, cut it out!"
"…"
"Squib, are you…"
"BOO!"
"AH! Squib! Not funny!"
"It…was….very…funny!"
"Stop laughing!"
"Okay, I'm sorry. Not funny at all…okay, still a little funny."
"How would you like it if someone grabbed you in a dark closet?"
"Depends-Who's grabbing me?"
"Okay, this conversation is over."
"Oh, you're no fun."
"…"
"…"
"So, now what?"
"Well, I still know one thing we could do…"
"…"
"…"
"…"
"…"
"Mr. Furlong? Ms. Wiley said she saw you run in here! I hope you- Oh my! Mr. Furlong, Ms. Myers! I'm sorry, I didn't…Um I…didn't know you two were…busy…"
"Hi…coach…"
"Oh my God…"
-END-
Wrote this because there was still 17 minutes till 15/Love and it was driving me insane! You guys won't see it until after, though, because I took to long and it's about to start! –Runs for TV-
Lol, back! All I can say is AWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Cody and Squib were SO cute tonight! If I hadn't already written a fic, I would be totally inspired!
