Holding For Life

Getting Used to a New Tail Pt.2:

Everyone wants happiness,
Without a little bit of pain,
But you can't have a rainbow,
Without a little bit of rain.

~Fucking Forgot

Antonio P.O.V:

So after the evil goose decided to ruin our bonding moment. We all got out, let Princey get in, and now we're downstairs making breakfast. And by making breakfast I mean them cooking, and I sit on the counter barking orders. In the middle of me telling them what to put in my omelette, Princey comes down, and looks slightly frustrated. His hair was wet making small beads of water travel down his slightly buffed chest, to his six pack that really noticed able, and then that on little bead travels down to his v line then the bead disappears into a pair of grey joggers. I pretty sure me and everyone else in this room is looking at him. He walks over to the fridge,grabs the milk cartoon, and chugs it down.

All of it....

He then throws it in the trash, grabs the cereal, and eats it.

Out the box.......

He was eating my lucky charms....

He's dead.....

I lunge twords him, trying to grab my box (the key word trying ) but he hurries up and moves out the way. Making 'Da truth'(his member) crash into a metal handle,hard. He breaks out laughing. And I..

(Quick A.N. My gf (Mariah) will take over from here, her english is a little off, she's naturally form Castelluccio.)

And I sent a death glare his way. Which he returned with a smirk. Then he ran.

With my box.....

I chace him....

Running up the strait stairs, I try and kepp up with him.

Damn he's fast, I say in my head.

He then runs into his room and locks the door. I run up to the door and start banging on the door for a good 30 minutes," GIVE ME MY FUCKING LUCKY CHAMRS!" I scream through the door. He chuckles the responce,  and because of closed doors I didn't hear it. Just then I hured a door creak open, and it was my father's. He came out and looked at me with a frushtrated look on his face. "What are you screaming for child," The goose said a little too calm" and aren't you supposed to be in school for some test." I look at my watch, seeing the times 8:40.

Damn shit fuckity fuck fuck, I said in my head running past the goose and his hug. I run into the kitchen to see a empty and cleaned room. I then see a note that says,

We left without you because we knew that wouldn't be short. Also we left you an rverythonig omlet. (<^-.-^>) huggs xoxo Da one and Only

I laugh at it the set the omlet in the microwave, grab my keys to my grey Lamborghini Aventador, and run out.

*Time Skiiiipppppp (Me laxy)*

I walk into the classroom with my normal walk. A shoulder lean, with bouce at my step, and a girl on my left and right. Cause I'm a Pimp named Slick Back. Just kidden.... Or am I? Jk. Soo this morning, something happened in the science lab (that's next door), and the whole building had to evacuate. So the test was pushed to tomorrow, luckily but that was only for the first two periods the rest of them had to do it. Suckers. But right now I was in my last and favorite period, P.E. I was to distracted with girls that I didn't notice the new student. Until,

"Mr.Brabson. You, Mr.Bauman, Mr.Jones, and Mr.Andrews are my top students in soccer. Divide your self into 2 groups and show the rest of these sad excuse of teenagers how it's done." He says glaring at everyone before grabbing a soccer ball and rolling it to the middle. Where Mr.Andrews is.

I expected a jock.

Not Princey.

He smirked my way, which I returned with my signature glare.

We walked closer together, to the point out nose is toching.

"Let's play soccer, Andrews."

"Let's play. Brabson."

A.N.

I apologize. My spelling isn't on point, and I'm truly sorry.

Anywho, I would like to say.....

Nothing see you next chapter ig.

But that one will longer this is more of a warm up, for the real game.
😈

Bye Bitches~