Let there be a third chapter. *POOF* And there it is. I should become a magician. Hmm...nah, I think I'll stick to being a writer. Enjoy.
Disclaimer - I do not own Lab Rats. If I did Adam would probably have a pet monkey :)
(Please excuse any spelling/grammar mistakes)
Bree's POV
EEEEEK! I am so excited! We are in the plane right now about to land in Washington DC. As I am starring out the window I still can't help but feel like something's bugging me. I am soon pulled out of my thoughts
"Hey Bree" I turn around to find Caitlyn behind me. "Hey what's up?" I ask her "I just came to see if you were alright, because you've been staring out that window for like ten minutes" she tells me. "Oh, I'm just really excited to be back here" I say although it's not entirely true. "Okay then See ya later" she says while getting up. "Bye" I tell her not looking away from the window.
"Bree honey we're about to land" my mom tells me. "Ok mom" I answer back. "Sweetie is there something wrong?" she's starting to sound concerned.
Okay if I tell her that something's bothering me then she'll be worried, but if I lie and say everything's fine she'll know I'm lying and she'll be even more worried.
So I dodge the question entirely by saying "Ooh look down there!" Since we're starting to land we are close enough to the ground so that I can see what's going on down there. Right now I can see a football game going on. That's why I squealed, because I LOVE football. Although my parents don't pay enough attention to me to even know that. From the looks of it the visiting team is winning.
Time Skip - Still Bree's POV
We just got off the plane and my back is killing me. My dad says that we are going to Domino's for dinner. Which I am glad for because first of all I love their pizza, and second whenever we go out to eat they actually talk and pay attention to me.
When we get done I look at the time I see that the football game should still be going on so I ask my parents if I can go.
"Why would you want to do that?" my dad questions. "Because I think it would be fun" I answer. "Jeremy c'mon I think she needs some fun time before her big concert on Friday" my mom tells him, and I stare at him with hope filling my eyes. "Okay fine, but your taking Caitlyn with you" he tells me. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Your the best Daddy in the world!"
When Caitlyn and I get there I am so excited. Right now it's 7:30 and it doesn't end until 8:00.
When we get inside we take our seats and watch. The best part was that nobody even notices that I was there.
When the game was over the visiting team won. There was this really tall cute player who was clearly the best out of all of them. He would push right past them. He must be really strong. His shirt had a #27 on it, and it said DAVIS.
Me and Caitlyn were about to go over to the cheerleaders and players to congratulate them when we saw a boy that looked as if he had just been beaten up run over to the cheerleaders and start to talk to one of them. The one that he was talking to started screaming something about a "code 3" or something like that.
Just then the second best player (in my opinion) with the #32 shirt that said STONE went over to the boy and said something to him. Then the boy cried out as #32 picked him up by his collar.
Then #27 walked over to him. "Awww that's so sweet he's going to save him from that guy" I told Caitlyn "So I'm guessing someone has a crush on Mr. #27?" she asked me. I just nodded in response and continued to stare at the cute football player.
"Hey! Put him down!" he said and #32 roughly set him down on the ground. Just then #27 grabbed the boys arm and threw him down on the ground. I gasped at the sight. After that the entire team started kicking and punching the poor kid. Another kid with darker skin and black hair went over and started doing the exact same thing.
"We have to go help him!" I told Caitlyn before grabbing her by the arm and pulling her down to the scene
I quickly grab a megaphone "STOP IT!"I yelled as loud as I could. Suddenly they all stopped to look at me, and I see the boy smile.
Ooh, a tall, cute, strong football player with the last name Davis? Hmm, who could it be?
So the next chapter is twice as long as this at 2,060 words.
Anyhoo, what'd you think? Good/Bad? Yay/Nay?
Nay!
Donald how did you get in here, and why are you naying my story?
I'm a genius *starts proudly smiling*
Really? *she said sounding slightly annoyed*
Okay fine you left the door open, and I'm neying your story because I'm not in it.
Correction...your not in it yet.
So I am going to be in it?
Eventually yes.
Fine, but I'm not leaving until you put me in the story *sits down with arms crossed pouting like a 3 year old*
Well I have to go take care of him. Adios.
