Hey Princess
A Sisters Grimm Fan Fiction
Chapter 4: Bradley
Sabrina Grimm entered the school, finally acting like herself again. Puck sighed in relief. He'd have enough trouble trying to keep his cover as a normal boy without having to explain Grimm's weirdness to everybody. And he really didn't want to have to come up with some excuse to tell her family if she hadn't snapped out of it by the time she was meant to return home. He smiled as she brushed past him to lead the way, the strawberry scent of her golden blonde hair being caught in his nose as her shoulder hit his. Her blue eyes were bright and innocent, a way Puck had never seen them before. He loved how she looked now. She appeared to be happy, and that was honestly all that ever mattered to him. Her happiness.
"Puck? Come on, let's go!" She sighed, turning around and taking his hand, pulling him through the halls. "Do you know what your locker number is?" She asked him calling the words over her shoulder. Puck was too shocked at the small, soft, warm hand in his own to answer her. "Hello? Earth to Puck?" She frowned. He frowned as well, watching that smile disappear from her face.
"Yeah, it's, uh, 101-your parents already helped me get everything set up though...I should be alright," He said, looking anywhere but at the girl in front of him.
"Alright...well, what's your first class? Maybe we could walk together? Our lockers are right next to each other's anyways," She smiled at him and he could have melted-if he were like that.
"I've got...English," He said. "With German," He frowned as he tried to remember as much as he could about his schedule.
"Me too," She smiled as she guided him through the hallways. Sabrina attended a small, private school in the city, which worked perfectly for Puck. The chances of them having classes together? Well, if he were smart, he'd know exactly how good they were. But he was able to know that they were more than probable. She stopped as they reached a set of lockers and she turned to open her own. Puck fumbled with his lock for a second before dialing in the combo and opening it. They grabbed their english books and slammed the lockers shut at almost the same time. "'Kay, so let's go," She said pleasantly.
While Puck missed the old Sabrina who would never be this nice to him, he found her politeness a pleasant change. He actually liked being able to talk to her at all times and know that she cared about him. He liked being her friend. It meant the world to him. After all, she was his best friend, and one of his only friends. When he wasn't talking to her during the war and they'd been out in the forest, that had been the only time he'd missed his chimps. They were his only friends besides her and the pixies. And he'd needed to put the pixies to work. That's why he'd requested his room back. Out of loneliness.
"'Kay, so we can just sit wherever, which is why everybody loves this class. No assigned seats? It's golden," Sabrina explained brightly as she slid into a chair in the middle of the room, besides two other girls. The room was about half full but the seat next to Sabrina was empty. Puck slid in besides her. "So, Puck, these are my best friends-Miley Rodriguez," She nodded towards the red haired girl who was sitting besides her with the cat-like, green eyes and the pale, freckly skin. "And Arianna Reyes," She pointed at the girl sitting behind Miley. This girl had jet black hair in a glossy bob around her angular face and dark brown eyes. None of the girls were nearly as pretty as Sabrina, but neither was ugly either. "Aria, Miley-this is Robin Goodfellow, but we all call him Puck. He's an old family friend," Sabrina explained.
"You're family has got the hottest 'family friends,'" Miley whined, putting air-quoted around family friends. "I wish my mom and dad knew as many hot guys as yours did!" She complained.
"Speaking of hot..."Aria trailed over, staring towards the back of the room where three boys sat. Each was tall and muscular-the classic popular, jock type. The one in the back corner had short, light brown hair in a cropped buzz cut, and the brightest, bluest eyes Sabrina or Puck had ever seen-and that was saying a lot. The one in front of him had jet black hair in a mess of spikes with dark green eyes, that were nothing compared to the majestic green of Puck's own eyes, but were pretty impressive for a human. And then the one sitting besides buzz-cut? He was clearly the one all of the girls were obsessed with. He had honey blonde hair in Justin Bieber's newest style with golden, hazel eyes and a deep tan. It was obvious that he was the leader of these three boys.
"Bradley Jonas is staring at you again," Miley grinned at Sabrina. "Lucky you," She winked.
"He's just an air head jock," Sabrina rolled her eyes, but Puck couldn't help notice as she snuck a peak over her shoulder at the blonde haired boy. He noticed her slight blush and his anger grew. "Bradley's the one with the blonde hair," Sabrina explained, without looking back. "Collin Bieber's in the very back, right next to Bradley. And then there's Dustin Brown, sitting right in front of them," She went on.
"She's leaving something out," Miley sing-songed.
"Um, duh," Aria giggled. "She's forgetting to mention that Bradley is totally in love with her." She rolled her eyes.
"He is not," Sabrina hissed at them. But Puck noticed the hopeful hint to her eyes. And it killed him.
"They're the stars of the football team and the basketball team," Miley explained happily-totally oblivious to Puck's anger and Sabrina's humiliation.
"Um, they don't even know if they made the basketball team yet," Sabrina pointed out. "Try-outs are tonight, after school, remember?" Sabrina rolled her eyes.
Well, if girls at this school were into looks and sports...Puck would be the guy they all loved.
"And Bradley's, like, the funniest guy in the world. He's our class clown," Miley bragged.
"We haven't voted yet," Aria pointed out.
"And Puck's way more obnoxious than Bradley. Let's not encourage him to try and out-prank Bradley, alright? Because I'm usually the butt of his pranks," Sabrina sighed.
But, Puck didn't need her to be the victim anymore. He had a new target. He was going to be everything Sabrina wanted in a guy-and so much more. He would get his girl-and the future Daphne had told him about. And nobody-especially Bradley-would ruin that.
