Discoverings Made In Science

Buddelia

Crap I was panicking Why did I decide to do this? I knew what was going to happen.                                   I was going to humiliate myself.                                                                                                                                   Leave  A voice hinted  Leave now. Before it's too late!                                                                                            "Hey bro! What did ya want to talk 'bout?" It was too late.                                                                                   "Nothing much. Just wanted to have a talk. Man to man, ya know?"  Lies. i mentally kicked my inner conscience.                                                                                                                                                                         Loubacar skipped up the last flight of stairs and came face to face with me. "Reeeally? " Sarcasm reeked of his tongue.                                                                                                                                                     "So your're sweating all over, pacing in circles, just because you need to burn off some energy? Riight." I balled up my slippy hands and knew it was time to face the music.  I had to play it cool.          "Agh! I thought I could do this, but I can't!" So much for playing it cool..                                                        Loubacar place both of his hands on my shoulder  to steady me I swerved around.  "What are you talkin' 'bout? What did you do?"  I braced myself. He was going to laugh, I knew he would. Oh well. I evened my breathing out. What have I got left to loose?                                                                                       "I'm in love." 

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"WHAT!?" I fall backwards, onto the floor, as Loubacar lets go of my arms.  "In love with who  exactly?" he insists. It would be wise to not ignore him.                                                                                         "Sdila.." I mumble through my words.              "WHAT? Speak up. I can't hear ya!"                                             I repeat her name louder. "Sordelia.."                                                                                                                   Pain shoots through my nerves and heat rises to my face, as the back of his hand slaps me.                    "What's the matter with you?" His street vibe rolls of his speech. "Ya know we aint' supposed to date gals who aint' popular. What's the matter with you?"                                                                                   "Why?" I yell. "i'm sick of all of your dumb rules! I like her alright? But she probs ain't gonna' like me back, because of how we've treated them over the years! Which means that the love of my life- whom FYI, is walking up the stairs now-  will marry someone else and.. an..d.. I'LL JUST END UP ALONE WITH A BUNCH OF SCRUFFY CATS WHO WILL CHEW ON MY LONELY BONES!" I gulped air as if it was the water I drank.                                                                                                                                                             High heels clicked along the wooden floor, when I turned around it was no surprise to see a bemused looking Sharlie and her GWWPYFIIYDM Troupe.                                                                                  "Oi! Tangelina!" She called, huge amounts of authority in her voice " Luddy and Loubacar are calling you, you cat freak!" I used to feel upset for Tangelina- she was bullied all the time- but she seemed as if she was used to the cheesy insults by now, so I left her be.                                                                    The glass door slammed open as a very frightening, knee-length army booted, figure stepped out. "All right, you 'orrible  lot! Get inside NOW!" She growled the last word, we all walked in silence to the classroom- Miss Shisholm's  beady eyes watching every.. single.. one.. of.. us.  And at that moment, I saw the woman of my life, the bane of my existence, my everything. Sordelia. I knew that there was no way i was going to give up on her.  Huh, I pondered, Maybe what the GWWPYFIIYDM Troupes motto was right on some kind of level; Some rules were made to be broken. 

Hai guys.. the title of this story was an OTP going round my school at the moment, also I thought it might be cool to add some one else's perspective so that it's not just Denna & Dom romance all the way through. I would love to hear feedback on this; whether I should add more perspectives, or just stick to the original plot. Thanks. Enjoy! More to come soon!