Donnie Short Stories

My Hero

(F/n)= friend(s) name
(Y/n)= Your name
(P/n)= parent(s) name
(B/n)= bully or bullies name
(H/c)= hair color
(E/c)= eye color
(H/l)= hair length
(S/c)= skin color [your race]
(L/n)= last name
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I am making all the turtles into these hipster like gangsters. So don't be surprised if in one short the turtles are badass but then their someone else completely.

This short is all about Donnie. There will be other single separate short stories about you and the turtles.

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  You and your friend (f/n) were in math class. Your teacher wouldn't stop talking about how he wished your class was better at listening since everyone decided to talk through his entire lesson.

  You were sitting there board drawing hearts around your boyfriend's, Donnie, name in your math journal until a peice of paper hit you in the head.

"Psst!" (F/n) called to you.

  You look over to her while picking up the paper. She kept pointing to the paper indicating that you should read what she wrote down.

"Ooh" you said quietly.

  You open the paper to see that (f/n) had written about 5 sentences on it.

Dear (Y/n),
      So I heard you have a boyfriend!!! I seriously want to know who it is. Is it someone I know? Is it someone who goes to this school? *gasps* is it some bad boy?! OMG I'M SO EXCITED ABOUT YOU HAVING A BOYFRIEND I CAN'T CONTROL MY HAPPYNESS FOR YOU!!! But seriously who is he?

  You laughed as you read (f/n)'s "letter". But then your laughs got interrupted when your teacher suddenly takes the paper out your hands.

"Is something funny Miss (L/n)?"

"No not at all Mr. Becker," you said nervously hoping the teacher wouldn't take the paper you were just reading and read it aloud to the whole class.

"I'm sorry but I don't remember ever telling you kids that it is okay to toss notes around in my class room now did I?" The teacher asked.

"No you didn't." You kept looking at the paper worried that your fear would come true.

"That's what I thought!" The teacher shouted as he threw the paper away.

At least he didn't read it aloud you thought.

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  The last period was over and it was time for everyone to go home. You stopped by your locker to put away your text books.

"Hey cutie," Brandon said posing on the locker besides you.

"If your looking for a girlfriend then I suggest you keep searching because I already have a boyfriend," you said with the sound of annoyance in your voice. You really didn't want to be bothered with him.

  Brandon is the highschool jerk who has this image in his head. He think he's the best ladies man there ever was and that all men are jelous of him because he is someone they weren't.

"Hey now don't be like that," he grabbed onto your wrist really hard making you drop everything to the ground. He kept tightening his grip everytime you squirmed your arm.

"HEY LET GO OF ME!!"

"NO NOT UNTIL YOU AGREE TO BE MINE!"

"OW YOUR HURTING ME!!"

  His grip became even tighter on your wrist to the point you might get an Indian burn. You kept squirming but it didn't work.

"I said your going to be mine!" He yelled pulling you into him.

  Everyone crowed around you and Brandon. You were hoping someone would help but no body stepped in. Were are all the teachers when you need them?! You thought to yourself.

  You closed your eyes. "GET... OFF... OF...ME!" You shouted with anger.

  And as if on cue someone had busted into the school and punched Brandon in the face. You could tell he was punched because you heard the sound of the lockers being crushed.

  You opened you eyes to see your boyfriend Donnie standing there with anger clearly ready to punch the jerk in the face again.

"Donnie?" You said trying to figure out if this moment was a dream. But it wasn't. "DONNIE!" you shouted his name. You ran up to him and gave him the biggest happiest hug ever.

He had returned your hug with a hug of relief, stroking you (h/l) (h/c) hair. "Let's go," he said, anger still in his eyes.

"But wait donn-" your sentence was cut off. Donnie was hastily walking away with you clumsily following behind him.

You looked back before you were out the door. You saw that all the girls had gone into fangirl mode fawning over the muscular hot badass turtle.

You also saw that half of the boys were in awe of what happened while the other half was trying to get over the fact that a mutant turtle just kicked Brandon's ass.

"Uh Donnie?"

He didn't say anything. Just kept on walking. You decided to not say anything until you and him we're in the sewer.

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You were now in the mutant lair, but no body was there. The place seemed abandoned.

"We're is everyone?"

"Mickey is out on a pizza run with Leo, Raph is searching for bad guys again, and Master Splinter is sleeping in today after what happened yesterday."

"Yesterday? What happened yesterday?!"

"Mickey set off some of my explosions in the lair so master and the rest of us spent the whole day cleaning up his mess."

You laughed as soon as Donnie told you the story. "Well that's Michelangelo for you." You giggled a bit.

Donnie sat down on the couch and let out a really big sigh. You sat down next to him.

"How's master going to react if he found out you kicked a high schooler's butt today?"

"Who knows." He was clearly still upset.

You kissed him gently on the cheek to calm him down. He looked at you with a somber look on his face. You smiled at how cute he was when he gave you that look.

"You know that was pretty sexy."

"What!?" Donnie said with surprise.

"I said your sexy when your angry." You smiled.

Donnie laughed a bit. He got up and picked you up in his arms. "I can show you just how sexy I can be," he said carrying you bridal style to the bedroom.
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OMG this is my first story short.
*breathes in and out*
*calms down*
Hope you all enjoy these shorts I'm making.😉

I'm doing this all for you guys😁