No Fun | BBS

!17!

•*~Your P.O.V.~*•

"UGH!" I heard Vanoss scream down the hallway, as he stormed off.
I turn to Caleb, confusion written on my face.
"We legit just met like thirty minutes ago. Why would you do that?" I asked, as I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Because I like you." He grinned.
"Well you shouldn't." Delirious growled. I raised my eyebrows in surprise. That was the first time I've heard him talk, I'm pretty sure. His voice rumbled in his throat, as his eyes shot daggers at Caleb.
"And why not?" Caleb asked.
"Because you're a no good brat who cheats. Think I don't remember? You dated my friends little sister. You cheated on her." He growled, as he took a couple steps towards Caleb, which in turn, stepped backward a small step. "You beat me and Vanoss to a pulp. Then he beat your a**. Now,before I beat YOU to a pulp, get the h**l out of here."
Caleb turned to me, as I processed what Delirious had said. Then it all hit me. Vanoss was bullied.
I turned to stare at Caleb angrily.
"Sorry, I'm not interested." I shoved him away from me. He stared at me in surprise, then anger.
"You little sl**!" He yelled at me, as he stormed up to me. He shoved me backwards.
Then Delirious stepped forward. He raised his fist in the air, and sent it flying toward Caleb's face. He hit him so hard, he went crashing to the ground.
"You think you can just call [Y/N] a sl** and get away with it, do ya you little-!! Well you can't!!" I heard confused murmurs coming from multiple voices as they came down the hall. As the people turned the corner, they all panicked. It was the crew.
  I turn my attention back to Delirious, who was now on top of Caleb, punching him left and right.
  The crew had to practically peel him off of Caleb. Caleb was already out cold.
  Just to our luck, the principle turned the corner, and yelled at us.
  He dragged us all into the office, and told us to explain.
  Delirious explained what all happened.
  "Well, even if he called your girlfriend here that, you don't get to punch him in the face. It's basic logic. Violence is not the answer." The principle gestured to me. Delirious placed a hand on his face, as his face became red.
  He then turned his attention to something else, as he called a classroom from what I could tell.
  "Please send Evan Fong to the office." He said into the intercom, then turned back to us.
  Moments later, Evan walked through the office door. The principle instructed him to sit, so he did.
  As soon as he did, the principle broke the awkward silence.
  "You're all suspended for a week. I'll call all of your parents to pick you up."
  "WHAT?!" I screeched, as I jumped out of my chair. "MY MOM WILL KILL ME!! I DID NOTHING?!"
  The principle held up a hand to shush me. He turned to a phone, and began to dial in numbers.
  "Hello, is this Mrs. Fong?" The principle began. I zoned out, blocking out his voice in the process.
This a CANNOT be happening. My mom is going to freak and ground me for life. Oh no, no more internet. No more YouTube. No more Twitter. No more laptop. No more Xbox. I'm doomed.
  (Me every time the wifi goes down).
  "Hello? [Y/N]? You there?" I saw a hand being waved in front of my face.
  "Huh?" I asked.
  "You okay?" Bryce questioned.
  "Yeah.."
  "You don't seem okay."
  "I'M DOOMED!" I screeched.
"Wha-?! Says who?!" He yelled.
"ME! MY MOM IS GOING TO KILL ME!"
"...Oh."
"WHAT ARE YOU OH-ING AT?! THIS IS SERIOUS."
"[Y/N] calm down."
I took in a few deep breathes.

"Mom, I'm sorry, alright? I had nothing to do with it." I tried to explain.
"Shush, until we get home. I don't want to talk about it in this small car." She answered rather quickly.

My mom unlocked the door to the house, and walked in. I stepped in after her, and she turned to me.
"Sit." She instructed, pointing at the white couch we had.
"Mom, I'm sorry I can explain." I began, only to have my mom raise her hand to shush me.
"I know what happened, the principle told me. But I want to make sure that all this boy drama will NOT get in the way of your school work, you got that? Boys aren't worth failing school. If you want to be whatever you want when you're older, you need to concentrate at school. Trust me, I was a kid once too." She placed her hands on her hips. "And I swear to god, if those boys make a single move on you, you come to me."
"Alright, mom." I had to stifle laughter as I replied, what my mom said when she finished was too funny. "I will."
"Good." She let out a relaxed sigh, then made her way to her room.
I ran into the kitchen and prepared a bowl of Cheerios. Honestly, I don't care what I ate, I'm hungry.
I ran up to my room, bowl in hand. I turned on my Xbox. I slipped in the CD for GTA V, and picked up my controller. I took a giant bite of Cheerios as the game started up.
As soon as I clicked on my Xbox gold account, [Y/N]luvsu22, Delirious invited me to a game.
I quickly accepted.
"Hey, [Y/N]!" I heard Bryce, Tyler, Marcel, Delirious, and Lui all shout in excitement. I looked around, before replying, realizing that this was a public server, not private.
"Hello, guys." I grinned, even though they can't see it. "I'm guessing this is what you guys are going to be playing the entire week?"
"Well, of course!" Everyone replied.
"Well not just this, me, Delirious, Lui, Vanoss, Cartoonz, and Ohm all got the game Dead By Daylight. Remember the poster you saw in my room? The game just came out yesterday and we had all preordered it." Bryce replied.
"Ooh! Well I hope you have fun with it." My grin grew wider.
"Oh, you're gonna play it with us. Vanoss didn't tell you? He preordered one for you, too. So you get it, too!" Bryce chuckled. My eyes grew wide.
"He did?!" I screeched, as my character ran over to the rest of them.
"Yep!" Bryce replied, popping the 'p'.
"You want to play it sometime?" He asked.
"Wha-! OF COURSE!" I yelled in reply.
"Who the h**l is yelling? Is that a girl playing this game? Honestly, this game should be just for boys." An unfamiliar voice came out of no where.
"Hey, don't even. Back off, dude. Girls can play any game that they want." Tyler snapped at the stranger. "Flipping sexist piece of s**t..."
"The h**l did you call me?!" The voice yelled.
"Come on, let's go to a private server away from this piece of trash." Marcel told us. I nodded in agreement.
I left the game, and almost immediately got invited to a private match from Marcel.
"So..." I began to giggle, as I quickly climbed into a jet. I flew it around, u till I saw the group moving around on the ground. I aimed the jet right at them, and flew full speed. I landed on top of them, and loud screams of protest came from them all.

*[Y/N] crushed Bryce*
*[Y/N] crushed Lui*
*[Y/N] crushed Marcel*
*[Y/N] crushed Tyler*
*[Y/N] crushed Delirious*

This was gonna be fun.

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Ty all, for reading. I know it kind of seems to be every where, but oh well.
~Luna