And so, the drama continues in this chapter. In the spirit of VH1's "Best Week Ever," summer may be ending soon, but one of the people featured in this chapter will have the Worst Day Ever!
Zaratan – This Chapter, there's going to be even more High School Drama.
bdburns7289 – While the TV show is about how great of a hero Kim is, it also apparently shows her flaws, such as her being hypocritical and egotistical (Bueno Nacho, Two to Tutor, and Queen Bebe come to mind.)
Charles Gray – If you think her streak has already gone bad, just read this chapter.
wizardmon92 – Hmm…that's a good idea, but now I'm considering turning this story into an arc.
not important – Hey, no offenses here, man! Sometimes my sense of humor varies on what time of the day it is, and what kind of mood I'm in. (Especially the latter).
GargoyleSama – After reading the whole Kim/Felix conversation, it was Coach Possible all over again. It's basically her way or the highway with Kim. One thing that will soon comes back to haunt her.
campy – It's quite possible to do an escape like that. Two guys grab you by the arm, legs shoulder length apart, then you jump up and…y'know the rest.
vendoban – Don't worry, there's some Felix/Bonnie in this chapter.
DarkJackel - It's usually the case when dealing with the best friend of the one who left you. You'll believe that that person is automatically on the opposing side as opposed to the person, y'know, just wanting to know the truth. Remember, there're at least two different sides to every story. As for everyone's favorite devious duo? Expect them to make an appearance soon.
striker11 – While I do enjoy Ron-Bon stories, if anyone's going to paired with Bonnie, it'll be Felix.
Emerald Dark Knight – Your idea sounds great but for one, I doubt that it'd be realistically possible for them to learn ninja skills in that short time. Especially since it's supposed to be a secret ninja school. The only reason why it's believable that Ron's training is going fairly well is because of the MMP. But that doesn't rule out the possiblity of them finding out about Yamanouchi!
Chapter 10: Checkmate!
Felix sat at a table in the food court as he took a bite into his hotdog. Although he was still a bit skeptical of his actions, after all he did technically ditched school, the sight that was in front of him was what made it worth it. "Are you going to eat your burger?" He asked the brunette girl, who was looking down at said food. She couldn't help but showed an expression that was as blue as her outfit. "Are you okay, Bon?"
She sighed, "I'm fine, but it's just… I now feel so guilty for getting you to ditch with me. I just basically dragged you along, just like Kim used to do with Ron! But I just had to get away from there, you know? To-"
"Get away from Brick?" He finished for her.
"Yeah…" She sighed. "I can't believe I've forgotten how jealous and how much of a jerk he can be!"
"Just honestly, what do you see in him anyway?" The chestnut haired boy asked.
"I dunno… When I'm with him it just feels…right! Like we're destined to be together, since I'm a cheerleader and he's a jock. I mean Brick could be sweet when he wants to. Would be nice if he actually went with me to see a chick flick once in a while…"
"Honestly, I'm not into that kind of genre either, but if it's good I wouldn't mind seeing one." Felix took a small sip of his cup of Sprite through a soda.
"Let me guess, you're into those Sci-Fi movies aren't you?"
"Bon, don't call it that!" Felix quickly said in a somewhat scolding tone. "That degrades the genre, and it sickens me!" He finished, in a somewhat defiant tone.
"Well Sor-ry!"
Felix sighed, "I'll tell ya what, Bon. You sit though one Science Fiction movie with me, and I'll sit through two chick flicks with you!"
The brunette blinked in shock and a bit of excitement. "Are you serious?"
"If you're willing to see Star Wars Episode III with me, I'm up for seeing two movies of your choice."
"Okay then!" Bonnie gave her trademark evil grin. "The first movie we're going to see is 'Cinderella Man!' Then we'll see 'Must Love Dogs!' Fall asleep during either one of them and the deal's off!"
"Man, no fair Bon!" Felix sighed. Unfortunately, the final installment to the Star Wars Series wasn't going to be played until Saturday night, while the other two movies were both to be played on Friday night so in conclusion, he didn't had any choice on the matter. "Okay, you win…"
"I always do. Besides, this is your idea!" The brunette smirked before finally taking a bite out of her burger. "So, you talked to Ron this morning right? You never did tell me about what you guys talked about."
"Oh y'know, same old same old…" Felix said before he looked down at his half-eaten hotdog. "That is until he had to go for some reason. He sound worried…"
"You think something happened at that school he went to for that Student Exchange program?" Bonnie asked, concerned. She knew that, with the strong possibility of being kicked off the Cheer Squad as well as her falling from the top of the Social Hierarchy, she had to make amends. Especially with Ron, her former friend! She already had the feeling that, thanks to Hope's reminder, she was one of the last people he wanted to ever see again. But she'd have to suck it up and attempt to repair a friendship that had been destroyed for about seven years. As of now, she was lucky to have a friend like Felix. Like Tara, he understood her and was there for her when she needed a friend. Unlike most of the jocks, pops, and other guys she dated, he didn't just see her for her looks, body, and status, but for the person she was, and the person he knew she could be. She had to admit that for a guy who was stuck in a wheelchair, he was pretty cute. She even considered actually dating the guy. But what was stopping her?
"I dunno, but for his sake I hope not." Felix admitted as Bonnie nodded, going back to her thoughts about why she and Felix couldn't possibly go out. It all came back to that Social Hierarchy. That damned Social Hierarchy that, besides her sisters and – to a lesser extent – her parents, controlled her life since Middle School. The same damned Social Hierarchy that was all but to rain down on her once Kim spilled the beans. As much as she hated Kim now, she hated herself. She hated herself for what she's become and what she's done. Worst of all, there was no way to change or erase that. The only thing she could do was to atone and make a fresh start with new acquaintances, like she did with Felix. Plus, there was Brick and his posse. She knew that he wouldn't just let what happened today go, and knew that they'd all be looking for retribution the next day. Felix might've managed to held his own against him today but in truth, all he did was caught the quarterback off guard. This was just another reason why Bonnie hated… no, despised the fact that school couldn't end soon enough. At least in the summer she wouldn't have to deal with him… or her for that matter, hopefully…
"Well, let's think about something more positive!" Bonnie said, trying to lighten the mood up a bit as Felix finished his hotdog. "How about we do a bit of shopping?"
"Bon, we've already gone to just about every clothing store in the mall! I'm bushed… And I'm not even the one walking!"
Bonnie, somehow, managed to finish up her burger. "Oh come on! It's just one more store!" She insisted.
"And wait while you try on some clothes for a few hours –again?"
"I'll model for you!" She bribed, trying to sway his decision for a favorable one, for her that is. "I do need a man's opinion, after all."
Felix eyes went wide as one thought came to his mind. "…I-is this place anything like Victoria's Secret?"
"No!" She snapped. "It's just a regular store for clothes!"
Felix let out a sigh of relief. "Had me going there for a minute."
The all too familiar smirk proceeded to return to her face. "But what if I do want to go there? You wouldn't be …too uncomfortable, are you?" She asked in a seductive voice.
"Uhh… Pleading the fifth, Bon!" Felix said, a strong hint of nervousness in his voice. 'Is she trying to drive my hormones crazy?
"I'm only kidding Felix." She said, much to the boy's relief, as she then grabbed the handles to the wheel chair. "But I still need a man's opinion!"
"Umm…there's a new computer part that I want to get, I'll be right ba-ACK!" Felix didn't even have the chance to bail as his chair was turned around into another direction.
"Come along now! We do have to get back to Middleton, soon!" Bonnie reminded as she proceeded to wheel Felix towards the store she wanted to go.
Back at YamanouchiA cheerful Yori walked through the trail of Mt. Yamanouchi as she breathed in the fresh air. Last night had to be the most horrible experience in her life. Even though she was clean…well… as clean as she could be after she climbed up the mountain in her white gi, she still felt dirty, thanks to Fukushima. Luckily, Ron had been there for her at her time of need and stayed the whole night with her. Proving to be a true friend indeed, or perhaps he was more than that, much more…
Weapon Training went along a lot smoother than usual today, especially since the nunchaku wasn't exactly her most fond weapon. It wasn't that she wasn't good with them it was just that it, how did they say it, "cramped her style." Ron, on the other hand, found this the easiest weapon to learn as it, in a way, suited him perfectly. However, when it came to the swords, for someone who was destined to posses the Lotus Blade, Ron had a difficult time wielding the sword properly, but soon managed to get it down. Now if only he would get the form down perfectly, then he'll be ready to fulfill his destiny. As of now, Yori was taking a short break, taking a brief walk on the trail to clear her mind.
As Yori approached the entrance, her eyes went wide at what she saw. Not in shock, but instead in horror! The buildings appeared to be either burned down or heavily damaged as she could see the lifeless bodies of the fallen students. What shocked her the most out of this particular sighed that most of them were the advanced students that had been slaughtered. As one of them was missing an arm, while another was missing a foot. When she saw another student, one who's head had been clearly sliced off, she felt an unsettling feeling in her stomach, as she began to feel sick.
Yori quickly ran to the one building that was still standing, a building that happened to be where Ron's room was. She was sure Sensei and the rest of the students had managed to evade their pursuers, but it was Ron who concerned her the most.
Once inside, she saw more slaughter bodies of her fellow students as she quickly rushed to the blonde's room. "Stoppable-San?" She called out, but no answer. "Stoppable-San?" She called again, but again there was no answer. At this point she had become worried, very worried. What if something had happened to him? What if he was killed, just like the others? She finally made it to the blonde's room as she quickly opened the door, hopefully to find that her friend was still alive. However, when the door was opened, she did not find what she wanted to se… "STOPPABLE-SAN!"
She did see Ron, but definitely not in the way he was in! He was on the floor, as his eyes were shot open wide, lifeless as his body was right now. Worst of all, a long Katana blade could be seen sticking through his chest. From the length of the sword, it could be seen that it was stuck very deep into him, much to her horror. It was then when she saw him! The man who had caused her pain and suffering as of recently! The man who had robbed her of her innocence! And as of now, the man who had murdered her friend! "You…" She hissed with a glared, both filled with rage and hurt. "You… you…"
"What's wrong? You don't like the craftsmanship I did to the outsider?" Fukushima taunted with a sadistic grin as he placed a foot on Ron's dead body before slowly sliding the blade from his chest. The blade itself was now drenched in his blood.
"How could you…?" Tears began to pour out from the girl's eyes as she slowly collapsed to the floor. "HOW COULD YOU FUKUSHIMA?"
"Killing the outsider was simple enough! And now with him out of the picture, there's no one that can stop me!" He said as he walked towards the now morning Yori.
She looked up and saw what he was about to do. Her eyes were now filled with blind rage as the only thing she wanted to do was to kill him. Kill him just like he had just killed her friend. "DIE BAKA!" She screamed as she went to throw wild punches and kicks, which Fukushima easily evaded, as his smile grew wider and more malicious. However, the murderer decided that he was growing tiresome of this little game as he then took the blood stained sword and threw a few slashes at the girl, who ignored these actions.
However, as he planted the blade though the soft tatami mat he began to laugh as, much to his satisfaction and much to Yori's horror, her gi had been completely reduced to ribbons as it instantly slid off of her. Leaving her in her pink headband, white bra, panties, and tabi boots. Now a serious case of Deja Vu, Yori quickly covered up with her arms as Fukushima licked his lips…
"Face it Yori, without the outsider to protect you, no one will save you!" He said as he grabbed onto the girl, who tried to struggle to break free, but for some reason couldn't get out of his grip! Next, he proceeded to shove her on the ground, this time back first as he then laid on top of her before motioning for his pants.
"No…Fukushima…" Yori cried as she then muttered in Japanese, which translated to "…please …not again …not again…" She soon felt her breasts groped in the most painful way as her panties forcibly grabbed again.
"You now belong to me, Yori. No one will hear you scream. And there's nothing you can do to change that!" He said darkly as he then proceeded to follow through once again, on this despicable, disgusting act as Yori tried to kick, scream, just about anything to get the man who was once the love of her life off of her. She saw his smile as he just shook his head.
"Yori… Yori… Yori…" He said as he shook her while he went through with his action.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
…
"…no …Fukushima… no…" Yori muttered in her sleep as Ron shook her gently, desperately trying to wake her from the nightmare she was having.
"Yori, wake up!" The blonde cried as the girl finally began to open her eyes. She looked around as, due to the only light coming from the moon, it was still night. She was still dressed in her kimono as Ron, still alive, held her close. Tears once again began to pour from her eyes. "Oh Ron-San…"
"It's okay…" Ron hugged her. "You only had a nightmare…"
"But it was… so… so real…" She sniffled, "So terrible… You… everyone…"
"It was only a dream." He assured her as he pat her back. "It's over now Yori…" Ron knew that she wouldn't have overcome that incident that quickly, as it would take time. Recovering from incidents such as this wasn't easy to just "get over it" such as a student hindering your athletic performance. While the girl was asleep, Ron meditated, not one to be tired…yet. It was a good thing, as he had to control the dark thoughts that were lingering in his head with anger and revenge being the main ones. Not only did he wanted the Yamanouchi traitor to pay for what he has done, but, as much as he didn't want to feel this way about anyone, Ron was looking for an excuse to justifiably kill the bastard. But the light that quarterly outweighed the darkness within him knew that, no matter how much he deserved it, no matter how justified he may be, Ron wouldn't have been any better, for taking a life, than Fukushima, who abused his former classmate sexually and physically. The only thing he could do now is to just continue to be there for Yori, and to support her at her time of need.
The Next DayWeapon Training came to be not too easy, yet not too hard. That is if you were a regular student, as you would only had to focus only on one weapon per sessions. One day it's training with the Bo Staff. The next it's training with the Nunchaku. However, the training for the more dangerous weapons such as Kunais and the Katana were only for the advanced students.
Unfortunately for Ron, who was, unknown to him, destined to wield the Lotus Blade, had to learn how to use all of the weapons as soon as possible. So consequentially, training was going to be extra hard. No problem, right?
Ron couldn't have been more wrong if he tried.
Today, he'd had to learn how to use the Tonfas, the Nunchaku, and the Katana. Needless to say that Ron was far from happy, while everyone else lucked out with only the Tonfas, Katana if you're a part of the advanced class. At Sensei's request, Ron had three people who would guide him with his training. Hitomi, much to her shock, would guide him with the Tonfas, while Yori, much to her dismay, would help him with the Nunchakus. Leaving Hirotaka the honor of showing him the proper form of how to wield the Katana.
Hitomi was so nervous at first Ron thought that he wouldn't have learned anything at all! In fact, when she tried to explain the fundamentals she nearly lost her words. Like himself, she had serious confidence issues, but they were much more serious than his own.
"I-I'm so sorry, Stoppable-San! I'm so sorry… Hitomi no baka! I-I'll see if I can get someone more capable to properly show you the way... I'm so sorry Stoppable-San." She said, almost in tears, after she had accidentally hit him in the one place Ron, or other guys for that matter, didn't want to be hit at, let alone by a weapon…
"S'okay… Hitomi… seriously…" Ron managed to wince out in pain. Even though she looked a lot like Bonnie, she acted more like Tara! Speaking of the blonde, he wondered how she was doing right now. Her, Felix, and yes, even Bonnie. Kim, however, he could care less.
After about four hours, Ron had finally gotten the hang of the weapon as Hitomi began to show a bit of confidence, herself. They had managed to trade blows, counter, and even use the other's own tonfas against each other. The score was: Ron 5, Hitomi 4. 'Now if only she'd show that more confidence, she'll move up to the advance class! She'd probably could take Yori or even Hirotaka if she believed in herself!'
His Nunchaku training with Yori went much better than his Tonfa training with Hitomi. However, he could tell that Yori still had a lot on her mind, particularly to last night. Other than that, she was her normal perky self. Yet she was also serious. He had learned from Yori that she did not want to do this. It wasn't that she didn't want to guide him in training, but it was just… she wasn't exactly fond of the Nunchaku. She preferred the Maiougi herself but didn't have any problems with the other weapons. He had learned that both the Nunchaku and the Tonfa were both originally used as farming tools in the past. Who knew? But then again, if used right, a pair of chopsticks could make a mean weapon. Again, this took around four hours for him to get used to the weapons. However, he still had ways to go…
And finally, there was his Katana training with Hirotaka. As he'd expected, this would be the hardest of the three sessions, after all, he was training with a sword. Luckily, he had held the Lotus Blade long enough to have some experience in carrying a sword. Unfortunately, the experience he had wasn't enough as for the first 90 minutes Hirotaka kept knocking the sword out of the poor blonde's hands. When Yori said that he was the top student in the advanced class, she wasn't kidding! And during training, neither was he! In hand-to-hand combat, sure he could hold his own against him, but Katana vs. Katana? "This is pathetic…"Ron muttered to himself as he retrieved the Katana once again.
At the end of the four hours of his training, Ron was beat. Actually he was exhausted! If he was keeping score in the duels, it would be Hirotaka 15, Ron…what was it? –5? Talk about embarrassing. The good thing was he managed to have the form down, that is, when he wasn't in the heat of battle. It could've been worse: He could've destroyed a building of the school…again. He was surprised that, since he had returned to Yamanouchi,it hasn't happened, yet.
Final Evaluation? If you factor in that he excelled with the Tonfas and the Nunchaku with the barely mediocre display of swordsmanship with the Katana, his grade on a scale of one-to-ten with ten being the highest would be… a four. His persistence in the latter training was what was keeping him from a two, but if it were up to Ron he'd graded himself even lower. Long story short: Ron has serious improving and stepping up to do…
Middleton High (Possible Cheer Squad Openings)
Bonnie was upset as she made her way to the cafeteria. Actually she was pissed. It was bad enough that she already had detention for the remainder of this school year for ditching yesterday. And the fact that she used to get on Kim's case about how cheerleaders "Don't get detention" when she herself would now be in D-hall did all but help! Kim would be laughing about this. "Who was the one who kept saying that Cheerleaders don't get detention, B? Oh that's right, you did! Not so great when the shoe's on the other foot, isn't it?" Speaking of the redhead, the outside billboard she saw before she and Felix arrived today was probably her doing. Knowing her, she's already told Barkin, who was now probably looking for her to inform her of her resignation. She wasn't wearing her cheer uniform – just a black skirt, black knee high boots, and a white T-shirt – as it was placed in her locker. Knowing Kim, as soon as she was denounced, she would've went as far as to humiliate her by stripping her of said uniform – literally! For all she knew, Kim probably had a few grudges against her, such as when she made the dance a smashing success last year, something Kim couldn't do, by managing to have Smash Mouth play for the school, which she was still wondering how that happened, as Freddie, Smash Mouth's personal trainer, refused to help her with this favor.
"Who was the one who kept saying that Cheerleaders don't get detention, B? Oh that's right, you did! Not so great when the shoe's on the other foot, isn't it?" A voice said snidely to Bonnie, who turned around and glared. "But then again, you're not going to be a cheerleader much longer anyway so no big."
"And what does that supposed to mean?" Bonnie snapped back.
"It's simple, little Bon-Bon! I told Mr. Barkin all about what you did yesterday and as of right now he's looking for you B. So I suggest that you prepare to turn in that uniform that, as you put it, "wear like everyday!" She said, mocking the brunette. "Oh, could you dry clean it, first. You might want to get rid of a few DNA stains from the top."
"I'm not falling for it this time, K!" Bonnie declared as a few of the students seated at the lunch tables began to turn around. Usually, this would've been another typical Kim/Bonnie verbal confrontation, but lately it has been becoming worse on both sides, especially from Kim. Some might have hypothesized Ron's departure as the cause that triggered the change to the usually calm and kind teen. "And besides, I don't think Barkin believed you anyway? This is why I am so much better than you. At least when you humiliated me, I didn't put my tail between my legs and become the world's biggest tattletale. Even he knows that I wouldn't waste my time."
"Bonnie Bonnie Bonnie…" Kim sighed, "Haven't you figured it out yet? It doesn't matter what kind of evidence you might think you have against me, when it comes down to it, it'll still be your word against mine. I'm a clean-cut all American girl! While you're just, well… how should I put it nicely… well… just a dirty home-wrecking whore! Don't think that I've forgotten how you basically threw yourself onto Josh, but he just wanted a girl who actually has morals. So unlike you!"
"You're the one to talk, you're the one who basically treated your so-called best friend like a glorified loser!" Bonnie retorted.
"Isn't he? After all, you said it millions of times already. And speaking of hypocrites, you're not so innocent yourself! I mean if I treated my former sidekick like the loser that he is, then the same could be said about you in Tara's case."
Bonnie blinked, "What are you talking about?"
"You know perfectly what I'm talking about, or whom I should say: Blonde Bimbo? Fashion disaster? Only reason why she's even on the squad is because of you?" Kim asked, seeing if it rang any bells.
"Tara isn't dumb, and she's not a loser!"
"Oh face it Bonnie, Tara is a loser. After all, she did have a crush on Ron of all people. You know it, and I know it! I mean, since when was the last time she didn't walk behind you? I mean she looks okay, but let's face it: She wouldn't even be a part of the food chain if it wasn't for you keeping her around since she basically follows you around like a lost puppy! She's just about only good for one thing! Something that you're also apparently good at! Otherwise, you're just using her, just like now you're using Felix. Don't think that I don't know about you two all of a sudden being best friends. You know, I knew there was a reason why Felix was so concerned about you getting kicked off the squad. That's low, Bonnie. Even for you that's a new low…on second thought, according to school rumors, never mind! But the fact remains that since you're about to get kicked off the squad, you went to the one person closest to me, and Monique isn't gullible enough to believe whatever garbage coming out from your mouth. Your reputation and say in the school is fading, so whom do you go for support? Who are your real close friends? A Cripple and a Bimbo, Bonnie? Seriously, who would've thought! But then again, like I said yesterday, losers love losers!"
At this point, Bonnie's face was as red as her rival's hair. Kim insulting her? Fine! Kim making her feel inferior compared to Connie and Lonnie? Go ahead! Kim basically making her out to be the school's biggest slut? No problem! But, the school's Zero Tolerance policy on violence be damned, if there was anything that Kim would not get away with, it was insulting her friends. And possibly by the time school ends her only friends. She hasn't even tried talking to Hope, who'd probably didn't want anything to do with her at this point, and who would blame her? She might had not been responsible for their rivalry becoming this worse, but was mostly to blame for their rivalry nearly escalating down tothat in the first place. So without any other thought, Bonnie basically lost it as she jumped onto the very being of her despise. "Bonnie/Kim: Round 2" was underway.
As to the shock and horror to the female population of student body, and the somewhat pleased look to some of the male portion, the male portion being the jocks and pops while the others wondered if the two would be broken up as hair pulling and screaming could be heard as they rolled around on the floor.
Bonnie didn't have to worry about Kim holding back, due to appearances as the "innocent victim," as she found herself flipped over onto a nearby table. But the brunette wasn't down for long as she quickly rushes back after Kim and tackled her down. "
YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Her blind rage now completely taking over, Bonnie proceeded to hammer away on Kim's face. For all the things she said about herself, Ron, Tara, and Felix, Bonnie wanted to beat Kim's face in, to a pulp if she had her way. However, her hypnotic rage was instantly broken apart when she heard that voice. That one voice which was the last thing she needed to hear.
"ROCKWALLER!"
'Oh no…' Bonnie's eyes were wide as she then proceeded to look down. Through a few bruises and cuts, a smile was placed on Kim's face. A smile as if to say to the shocked brunette "Checkmate!" It was at that point when she knew that Barkin was right behind her. The realization has hit her like a ton of bricks: Kim had done it again. She had set her up and tricked her into fighting once more, this time bringing Tara and Felix into this now. The word "checkmate" couldn't have been more appropriate to use to describe the situation, as this was just that. In chess, the main strategy was to set up your pieces and wait for the right time to strike. Then, it was checkmate. In her case, Kim's "chess pieces" in this game were the students, who were the witnesses, Barkin, who's now seen proof of Bonnie's intentions of physically harming Kim, and Kim herself, who now had more than enough evidence to back up her claim about Bonnie, her now-torn white blouse being one of them. Leaving Bonnie to be, in a twist of irony, the queen who had just been checked. As of right now, Bonnie may have enjoyed giving a beating to Kim that was, in her opinion, years overdue. But Kim, who had managed to Bobby Fisher her ass, was the true winner tonight, and there wasn't anything she could do about it. She looked at the students, who weren't exactly doing her any favors as whispers could be heard between them. Mostly on the lines of "That bitch's finally getting what she deserves!" She then looked at Barkin, who just coolly stared at the girl as the only thing that was said to her was said.
"MY OFFICE, NOW!" He roared at her as Bonnie saw a friendly face, or so she had hoped. Speaking of whom, Hope just glared at her, shaking her head disapprovingly as if to say, "Don't even think about getting any sympathy from me, Bonnie! You made your bed, now lie in it!"
There was only one thing left that brunette could do...
She cried.
She broke down into a sobbing heap, crying for all that she had lost, crying for all that she has lost, and crying for all that she was going to lose. Because if this wasn't sure to happen before, it was a sure thing now:
Bonnie Rockwaller, no questions asked, will be kicked off the Middleton High School Cheerleading Squad.
Ouch… First she's tricked by Kim into fighting her – again! Next, she gets caught by Barkin red handed – literally! And now, it appears that not only will she lose her place on the squad, but she'll also lose a good friend in hope! Yep, this week has not been too kind to Bonnie Rockwaller. Next chapter, it gets worse…then better. Y'all know the drill now. R&R please! Now that I've updated this story, I'm going to get some sleep.
