I was your average high school student. 5' 6", black hair, blue eyes, girlfriend. My name is Derek Jones. It was in between 3rd and 4th period. I was casually leaning against my locker. My girlfriend, veronica, came over and gave me a peck on the lips.
"Hey, you." she said flirtatiously
"Hey, babe" I said back
"Ready for science class?" she asked
"No, Mr. Blonkowski has been planning that HUGE test." I said
She put two fingers on my chest and walked them to the base of my neck
"I know what will make you feel better." she said
I raised an eyebrow
"Oh really?" I said crouching my knees ever so slightly to see her eye to eye.
"Yep" she said popping the p
"And what would that be my dear?" I asked
She then kissed me. She reached into my pocket and pulled out a pocket pistol.
(For those of you that don't know, a pocket pistol is just a very small handgun that the caliber can range. We're gonna say this is a .9mm)
"OH MY GOD! Why do you have this?!?!?!" she shrieked
"Shhhhh! keep it down!" I whispered loudly
"Why do you have it?!" she shrieked
I stood there looking at her whether deciding to tell her my secret or not.... Oh that's right I forgot to mention my father is Wade Wilson A.K.A. deadpool. He only let's me take pocket pistols to school though because if someone found out then people would come after me and kill me and him
"WELL..... I'M WAITING!" she all but screamed
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A/N
Hey everyone it's me, the guy who's phone picks usernames for him. Anyway hope you enjoyed give me some feedback and i'll get on the next chapter.
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The Secret
FanfictionThis was my first story, written many years ago. I know the writing is....pretty rough. But hey, its an alright book. I think.