"Hey Strudel" California responded shyly.
"Don't let Bob bother you" Strudel said, as he kissed California and went back home.
She just stood there, awestruck.
The next day Strudel missed the bus, so he skateboarded to school. When he got there, he saw his friend Muffins and his girlfriend Kiwi making out.
"So, Strudel, you STILL don't have a girl?" Muffins asked.
"Oh, I do" said Strudel proudly. "Two of them"
"Not a good idea" said Kiwi.
Strudel saw Strawberry and kissed her before going to 1st period study hall.
"Dude" said Muffins. "I'm impressed"
"Hey Strudel, hey Muffins" Pancake called from the classroom. "You're in this study hall? Awesome, so am I now"
Meanwhile, in art class, California and Strawberry were so excited that they had new boyfriends. "Tomorrow, we can meet each other's new boyfriends" said California.
"Cool" said Strawberry. "That would be awesome"
Meanwhile, in study hall, Pancake was staring at Strudel.
"What, do you think I'm cute?" Strudel asked.
"I have for awhile" Pancake smiled, and gently kissed him on the lips.
During lunch, all that California, Strawberry, and Pancake could think about was Strudel.
In gym class, CJ overheard Virginia telling her friend Waffles about the night before at the gazebo with Strawberry and Strudel.
The next morning, Strudel was awoken by a sound outside his house. He stepped outside in his boxers to see Bob on a cardboard skateboard singing "Cuhly! Get in the house Cuhly!"
"Bob, why is Mr. Q's dog out here?" Strudel asked.
"CUHLY!" Bob screamed back at him.
"Whatever" Strudel shook his head. "And it's Curly"
He went inside and got dressed and headed to his best friend CJ's house.
His brother Homer answered the door. "I was sleeping" he yawned "Until Bob started yodeling. Why did you come over here? Your house is farther from his"
"He was right outside my house" Strudel said.
"Oh" said Homer.
"Where's Pancake?" asked Strudel.
"Sleeping" said Homer. "You can try to wake her up"
"I'll just catch up on my sleep" Strudel said, walking up the stairs and into Pancake's room, and he put his arm around her, laid down, and fell asleep.
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9 Mile Season 1. Freshman Year
Novela JuvenilI started writing this my freshman year of high school, all the way back in 2004. I was fourteen. So obviously, the beginning kind of sucks. But I promise it gets better. I guess it's not really novel-esque, but hey, it's my story damn it and I dedi...
