Chapter 1
Saved by the bell… or not!!!
Oh man… just one more
minute to winter break, Says Kyle to himself. If only I could fast forward through the driving home and the traffic
jam in the parking lot and then get home… Man, I could really use a cup of hot
chocolate.
Taylor is an average 16 year old boy:
loves the ladies, picks his friends carefully, and is addicted to myspace, but
isn’t everyone? As Kyle is standing by
the door, his Phone rings…damn it’s not
supposed to be on during school and of course the teacher, not being able
to hear the class bell ring can suddenly hear again, and takes away his phone.
“This will make your first time…you
are lucky, because if it had been your 4th you would have had to-“
BEEEEEEP!!!!!!!
“Go and wait for your parents to
get it… instead you have to make a trip up to the VP’s office to go and get it”
sneers the teacher. “ANDREW!!!!”
A freshman
in the back of the room jumps, “y-yes sir?” feebly asks the terrified pupil.
“Take this
directly to the VP’s office, and don’t give it back to Kyle.” says the teacher.
“Yes sir
right away”, says the student not even looking at the handsome upper classmen.
“Wait I
have a better idea, this time I will let you off with a warning this time Kyle,
but seeing as how you are a shinning star in this class and that Andrew here is
lagging behind I figured you two could work together to get up his grade. Now
here this you MUST do better on the next class or I will kick you out of the
class…BOTH of you, and seeing as how Kyle you need this to graduate… I don’t
think you want that now do you?” sneered the teacher.
If only I had time to argue… DAMN I have to
go…. Ok Mr. Werra it won’t happen again and I guess I can tutor him…” Kyle
says cursing himself for it.
Andrew
looks up at him and really looks at him this time opens his mouth to talk, but
closes it again and blushes. Instead he looks at the ground and says,
“Gee…thanks I guess…”
“Well,
Andrew lets go we can start at my house use YOUR cell phone and let your
parents know what is going on. I don’t want them mad at me for driving you to
my house”
“Ok, Kyle
I’ll call them thanks again by the way”, says Andrew as he walks out side into
the chilly winter weather.
Well, Kyle
you better get going right?” says Mr. Werra.
“Yes sir,
have a good holiday” says Andrew,
while he thinks, “I hope your house gets
TP’ed and egged you ass.”
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