Seize the Day Chapter 6, a movie x-overs fanfic

Seize the Day part 6

By: Princess Vengeance

Yesterday was one hell of a day for the teens in Orange County. Zack called Brian on his cell.

"Hey." Brian answered the phone.

"Hey…about yesterday…" Zack started.

"Let's forget it. I mean we've been friends forever…Bros before hoes right?" Brian and Zack both laughed at his pathetic copy of a transformers line.

"So party at Keith's house, are you going to go?" Zack asked invitingly.

"Hell yeah!" Brian closed the deal. They both said later, and hung up the phone.

Pheobie's point of view

I searched desperately, in the cupboards under the counters.

"Where the fuck did that irritating little cunt put my beer?!" I yelled aloud in frustration. The scream I just bellowed caused my head to pulsate. The door opened and Helana walked in. I glared over at her. I knew she knew where my stuff was. "Where the fuck is it you bitch!?" I howled out at her.

"Oh what?" she said with an arrogant lil' tone, "Your beer? You fucking addict! That's all down the drain. That's right I dumped it!" she stared at me with menacing eyes. She did this for revenge. Her and Brian. "By the way mom and dad will be home in 2 days. Just thought I'd let you know before I went to Matt's house." She then walked out and slammed the door behind her. My body began to shake and tremble all over. I had to find that beer, the school bus would be here any second. Suddenly, a loud honk came from outside.

"FUCK!" I ran out the door and onto the bus.

I climbed up the stairs and began my walk down the aisle. I spotted my best friend Julie and sat.

Matt's point of View

Helana sat on my lap as I massaged her thigh. We were sitting in my living room with the rest of the guys writing songs. Me, Helana, Zack, Brian, Jimmy, and Johnny. The way things should be. With out that little slut messing up everyone's lives.

"So we're all going to Keith's place later, right?" Helana confirmed. We all nodded our heads and continued to keep our eyes glued to the paper. "I'm worried about her." Helana just had to bring up the disturbing subject: Pheobie. "She drinks a lot now. Today she threw a big tantrum because I got rid of her 'stash'." I looked over at Zack. He had a guilty look all over his face knowing that he was the main reason Pheobie had started drinking in the first place. Everyone was silent. Regardless everything that happened the day before no one wanted anything bad to happen to her.

Julie's point of View

"Are you sure you're okay?" I asked my best friend as she downed the Heineken. She was just so jittery. I thought she was going to spas out if she didn't get some alcohol in her system. I had two bottles in my backpack that I was planning to share with her anyways, but she ended up drinking them both. She needed them more than me. Pheobie wiped her mouth and made a loud burp.

"Ops, Excuse me!" She smiled embarrassed. Yup, that was the Pheobie I knew.

"So are you going to go to Keith's party?" I asked brushing my slick, long black hair off to the side of my face. Keith Jonah was a Sr. and he threw the biggest parties. Anybody who was anybody went to them.

"Of coarse I am…FREE BOOZ!" Pheobie smiled cheerfully. The bell rang loudly.

"Well see you later." We both said goodbye as we exited the lunchroom and headed for our next classes.

Pheobie's point of View

The music was deafening and everywhere you looked, there was some kind of alcohol. Heineken, Bud-light, Sam Adams, Budweiser. You name it. I was holding two half-full cans of Heineken and Budweiser when I saw something out of the corner of my eye.

"Oh my fucking god" I thought to myself as I watched the graduates: Matt, Brian, Johnny, Zack, Jimmy and Helana walk through the door. Why the hell were they here? To steal more of my precious beer? They did not even like Keith. They thought he was an annoying little fag. I was walking to the bathroom when Zacky spotted me. I noticed he decided to follow me. Just as I was about to open the bathroom door I felt somebody grab me from behind and pull me in.

In the bathroom was a little quieter.

"What do you want bitch?" He smiled as he used his old line. I just glared at him. I felt something coming up my throat. I couldn't swallow it. Oh my god…

"BLEEHA," a stream of vomit just came flowing out of my mouth and onto Zacky's shirt. More just kept on coming.

"What the fuck?!" he held out his hands in front of him. "Gross!" He shook the sickening liquid from his hands. I wiped my mouth with a near by paper towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Zacky's point of View

What the hell just happened here? Did she just spew puke all over my shirt and walk out? Who does that?? I took off my brand new shirt. Ghastly smelling liquid dripped off it. I threw the shirt into the garbage. Who was I to think that Pheobie and I could forget about yesterday's incidents? That we could start over and that I could still get my girl. Brian and I had already talked it over. He said he didn't care if Pheobie and I went out. He said he didn't care about that little slut period. He said, "She's your problem now." My problem was right. I looked at my tank top. It too had traces of the vile vomit on it. I took it off and bagged it. I washed my hands and went back out on a hunt. A hunt for a shirt, a hunt for Pheobie.

Helana's Point of View

I held a bottle of beer in one hand and Matt's hand in the other.

cell phone rings

I looked down at my phone to read the new text. She is here was all it read from Brian. My heart nearly skipped a beat. Pheobie was here. Pheobie plus alcohol equals…You do the math; I'm not good at it. I told Matt what was happening and we split up to go find Pheobie.

Schyler's Point of View

I swayed back and forward with the music.

"So how do you like my party?" Keith smiled, prideful. He invited me to this thing for some reason. No Keith…no it isn't fun; this is the gayest fucking party I have ever been to. That's what I wanted to scream into his ears but instead I said,

"I love it!" and jumped a little up and down. Keith Jonah was the most annoying person on earth! Not to mention he had the biggest crush on me. Unexpectedly I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Schyler?" I turned around to look into the bottomless lime color of Zacky's eyes. All the memories came flooding back. Although that was at least a couple weeks ago, I could still feel my broken heart. I needed to mend it. I grabbed his head and kissed him.

Watch out for part 7!

Princess Vengeance™