Charater: Quackerjack
Phrase: Go out with me?
Author: Originally written by Kristen Kruegershmirtz on Quotev and (with her permission) Rewritten by Sara-Q
"Go out with me, Bree?" Quackerjack's annoying doll Mr Banana Brain popped out of nowhere. You jumped back in shock.
"Ahh!" You put a hand to your heart, trying to calm down. "Stop following me" You hissed at the doll, feeling a little silly. Quackerjack jumped out from his hiding place in the clothes rack you had been admiring.
"Is that a yes?" He asked with his usual exuberance.
"NO!" You said exasperatedly. "No I won't go out with you. Go away...Please"
"But whyyyy?" Quackerjack complained.
"Well, first you're stalking me. Second you are Insane. Third and most important, You're a super villain!"
For some reason QJ actually looked hurt at the accusations. "Spoilsport" He said sticking his tongue out at you and bounced away in a huff on his pogo stick.
You breathed out a sigh of relief. Quackerjack had bothering you for days, almost weeks at this point. You two had met when he and his sometimes partner in crime, Megavolt, had taken over the mall, and he had become enamored with you.
He had immediately asked you out, much to the chagrin of both Megavolt and yourself. You had of course said no, but he had escaped and had returned about every two days to ask you.
Sighing you went back to looking at clothes. Quackerjack would be back sooner or later, unfortunately.
You didn't see Quackerjack for the next five days however, and you were almost starting to miss him. Almost. You were actually starting to worry if you had hurt his feelings and were starting to feel bad.
And then on the sixth day, at the crack of dawn, the doorbell rang. You reluctantly got up, grumbling and answered the door. No one was there.
You closed your eyes tight, trying not to explode in anger. You opened you eyes and exhaled calming. You looked down. Sitting on your step was a heart shaped box, the kind that hold chocolates, and bunch of flowers, with one word written in sloppy handwriting.
"Pleeeease?"
You sighed. There was only one way to solve this. "Fine" You muttered out loud, smiling to yourself.
"Ahaha Yes!" a voice came from the side of the porch. You snapped toward the sound.
"How long have you been hiding in my rose bush!"