Moments later, all five of us were in the school hall. We randomly chose a place to sit at the back and started to chat as we waited for this stupid parade to start and especially finish. "So what are you gonna say to Veruca?" David asked curiously. Although, I knew the rest of the guys were curious too. "Wouldn't you like to know." I said with a slight giggle. Veruca had brought the laughter from within me to the surface. Laughter, a thing I rarely do.
"No really. Tell us," David said, playfully smacking my arm. But I was safe. The parade started. To start the parade, Mrs. Browning came to the stage. It was her first day here as principal and already looked as though she was about to annouce her retirement. "Students. I have a special announcement to make. The school administration just received notice that the school is to vacated," With that said, every student went off. Screaming, hugging, you name it.
I was looking around at the havoc, and then saw Veruca. "VERUCA! VERUCA!" I yelled twice, so that she could hear me over the noise. When she turned around and saw me, Veruca stood up and walked over to the guys and I. "Hey," she said as Veruca took a seat next to me. "Hey," I said louder than usual. It took at leat 20 minutes for the students to shut up. That's when Mrs. Browning continued. "Now, as I was saying. The school finally got some money from the local government department for school upgrades. So to start off, all the buildings will be painted over the next two weeks or so. This means, school is terminated till two weeks from now. School dismissed."
With that, everyone ran for the doors. Fieldy and Head pushed their way though the crowd angrily. I was nearly out of the hall when Veruca grabbed my hand. "This way," she told me as Veruca pulled me towards the teachers' exit door. When the two of us were out of there, it was quiet and calm. "Why did we come out this way?" I asked her. "I want, no, I need to talk to you," she said nervously and sat beside a tall, shady bark tree. "What's wrong?" "Do you... god this is stupid, I can't believe I'm saying this," Veruca started to say to me, "Do you have feelings for me?". She'd been looking at the ground ever since she had sat down, but now looked up at me.
"Oh god yes," I said walking over to sit next to her. "Why? Do you have--" That's all I could say. She grabbed my shoulder and pulled me in for a kiss that blew my mind. "Wow," was all Veruca said when we finally broke apart. But I wanted more. And this time I took control as I forced my tongue between her lips and she sighed with a moan as I did. Satifying my needs, I pulled back. "Wow," Veruca once again said. I laughed. "Did I erase your vocab?" I said with a smile. "Hey! There you guys are," Fieldy said. I knew his voice. Turning to my right, it was the guys.
"We're going to Munky's place to jam. It would be heplful to have out vocalist there," Head hinted to me. "Can Veruca come?" I asked as I looked at her and held her hand. "OHHHHH! Man, tha't s too cool! You guys a item now?" Fieldy asked. "You could say that," Veruca answered as she stood up, "yeah, I'll come over." As I stood up, Veruca smiled and put her arm around my waist.
Images of Veruca on the bench dead at work went though my mind. 'That's the last thing I want to think about...' I thought as all six of us started to make our way out of the school grounds. Munky and head were messin' around along the pathways to Munky's house. Some of the shit they do is hilarious. Meanwhile, David and Fieldy were talking about this car they have been saving for, and plan to buy it together next week.
This seemed like the perfect time to get to know Veruca more. By the time we arrived at Munky's, I knew about Veruca's favourite foods and music. Plus, about her dream to become a journalist. "You guys want anything to drink before we start?" Munky politely asked everyone. Whether we did or not, Munky went into the main part of the house and got some drinks.
PART THREE (VERUCA's Point of view)
Walking into Munky's garage, I sat down on the black leather couch. Jonathan sat next to me and I couldn't help but cuddle him. "C'mon Jonathan, let's get this shit going," Fieldy said as he walked over to his guitar. "Okay, okay," Jonathan replied as he kissed my hand and slowly got up off the couch. Moments later, they had set up and started to play.
David tapped his high hat continously to start off with. Then the guitars started. I thought it was a very mellow intro to a song, until Jonathan sang in a dark and husky voice, "ARE YOU READY!?!". Headbanging to the intense sounds, I tapped my foot along with the tunes.
I watched all five of the guys just go off. It was amazing to say the least. Releasing their hatred, which Jonathan seemed to have alot of. Mid-way through the song, he started to get kinda hot and sweaty and took of his t-shirt. Smirking in my direction on the couch, he knew I like what I saw.
Ending the song in placid guitar riffs, it was over. "Yeah, YEAH! That's what I'm talking about," Fieldy said, bopping his head as he walked over to the couch. Head playfully giggled. "Man, sometime you laugh like a little girl Head. You can be such a fag--" Munky commented and realised what he just said. Jonathan despised that word. Fag. Running from the microphone to the backyard, the garage went silent. "I'll go talk to him," I said and followed Jonathan.
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