CHAPTER 2

"Geek!" Ethan shouted as Conner stole his pencil to write something down about his camp.

"What? I needed it." Conner reasoned, a small, evilish grin coming across his face.

"I'm going to end up throwing you over a cliff someday." Ethan mumbled as Conner happily started poking him with the pencil.

"I'm going to kill you." Ethan hissed, smacking away the pencil.

"I'd like to see you try." Conner hissed back, getting ready to jump out of Ethan's grasp.

"You'd better run!" Ethan cried jumping after Conner and missing him.

"Good thing I'm a soccer player!" Conner called out before running into the bathroom with Ethan on his heels.

"And I'm alone." Trent said, thinking of ways to leave without getting into to much trouble.

"I hate him." Ethan mumbled, walking back to his original seat.

"What he do?" Trent asked sadly know his chance was gone.

"He locked himself in a stall and refuses to come out…I even offered to buy him a strawberry smoothie." Ethan replied, sipping on his smoothie.

"Oh well," Trent replied, still trying to figure out how to leave.

"Hey look! Conner get over here!" Ethan shouted as a non-chalant red clad boy walked up.

"I want my pencil back." Ethan started.

"Oh I flushed it down the toilet." Came the reply.

Kira slammed her car door shut, it had been a perfect night the night before and now she was looking forward to seeing Conner today.

As Kira walked into Cyberspace she spotted three red, blue, and white shirts in which she had been looking for. As Kira walked closer, without being noticed she heard something that she couldn't believe.

All three guys had broken out in laughter but the 'red clad' boy kept on talking.

"She wouldn't even be able to stop Cassidy! Kira never did any REAL work." He scoffed.

"Hey! Kira did just as much as everyone else!" Ethan spoke up.

"Yeah, she's your girlfriend, your teammate…that's real low." Trent nearly shouted, he still had feelings for Kira and hated to see her disrespected, especially when it was he own boyfriend.

"So?"

"I thought you liked her!"

"She's a brat."

"She's a kind, sensible person! More than you'll ever amount to be!"

"Like I care what you think!"

With that last remark Trent jumped out of his seat, with Ethan pulling off his shoe in the process of trying to stop him, and took off after the already running soccer player.

Trent burst into the bathroom, knowing that the 'traitor' had gone this way.

"Get out here!" Trent burst out in fury as Conner slipped out of a stall confusedly.

"What's the matter Trent?" Conner asked.

"How dare you talk to about her like that!" Trent shouted, jumping at Conner's throat.

"Whoa! Jeez! What I do?" Conner asked jumping out of the way and running out of the bathroom.

"You know perfectly well what you did!" Trent followed in pursuit.

"Okay so I stole a pencil!" Conner said skidding to a stop at their table, not noticing the infuriated Ethan and the horrified Kira.

"Stop acting like an idiot!" Trent hissed, walking up to Conner.

"Even though that's what you are." Ethan added, causing a quick glance his way by Conner.

"Well, um…I better go, call me when you…oomph…hey Kira." Conner's said smiling happily although quickly diminishing upon seeing the almost crying yellow ranger.

"Kira, what's wrong?" Conner asked, trying to brush a lock of hair from her face but just getting shrugged off.

"Is that really how you think Conner?" Kira asked, successfully holding back her tears.

"About stealing pencils? If this is what this is about I'll gladly buy Trent a whole pack of them." Conner stammered.

"Conner stop acting like a jerk!" Kira shouted, running out of the café and towards her car. Ethan and Trent on her heals.

"What the heck?" Conner asked in disbelief.

Author's Note: Thanks to all of you who posted a nice comment. Well, I know this chapter is a bit...odd but oh well! I needed to get it out sometime! And keep posting nice and/or helpful comments please! I appreciate them!