A Loser

Heller guys.. I welcome you to another romantic type of Spandy story, and well yeah.. Thanks for reading R&R.

A dim light lit up a small portion of the living room of Sandy's Treehouse, a pillow fort laid out in the middle of the room. The two best friends sat under the sheets, talking, laughing, and telling stories.

"Thanks for inviting me over for a sleepover Sandy." Spongebob said as the screen cut into the fort. Spongebob was laying on his stomach kicking his feet while he sipped on a soda, Sandy was sitting down across from him, they were playing a game of battleship.

"G3." Sandy spoke up, causing Spongebob to curse under his breath, "No problem, I'm sorry that our campin got cut short due to the rain." she said as she gestured outside, Spongebob smiled, "Don't worry about it, to be honest, this is much better." Spongebob admitted, "D5"

"Dang it Spongebob, ya know I hate this game, y'all always win!" Sandy said as he sunk her last ship, Spongebob laughed, "It was a close game."

Sandy glared at him, "Let's do something else." she said as she closed her game, "Like what?" he asked, "We've done played every game we've got." Spongebob said as he pointed to the pile of board games.

"I know, how about a story?" Spongebob suggested as he sat up, Sandy smiled, "I love stories, especially that one y'all always tell." she said, Sandy laid down in front of him, "Do ya mind telling it again? I love the way y'all tell it." she said, Spongebob smiled, he loved that story too.

"Once upon a time, at a high school, there was this girl-"

Sandy is seen standing at a locker putting a couple texts books away as the bell rings for the day to be over. One of Sandy's friends is standing at her side leaning up against the set of lockers next to hers.

"So, are you going to that party at Manny's Saturday?" her friend, Loran asked her, Sandy looked at her, she hesitated to answer, "Hmm, I dunno, I mean, I still have ta finish that project for chemistry." Sandy said as she flung her bag over her shoulder and then closing her locker.

"Oh, come on, that project isn't due for another two months." Loran said as she pushed Sandy a little bit, causing her to stumble back a bit to bump into someone.

"Loran! Ya see whatcha did!" she raised her voice before turning her attention to the boy who was on his knees picking up his books and papers.

Sandy knelt down to help him, "I'm so sorry little square yellow dude." Sandy said as she picked up pieces of loose paper, the boy sighed, "It's alright, it happens." he says before turning to look at the girl. Their eyes meet, and everything stops around them, Sandy hands him his stuff as they stand up together.

Their hands connect, and it's like a wave of pleasure washed over them, their faces turned a deep shade of red. Sandy looks at his lips, they were moving but no words came out.

"Sandy, hey, Sandy." says her friend Loran who shakes her alive, Sandy looks at her, "Hun?" she questions before she looks at the boy, they try to speak but one is pulled away before she is able to speak, she looks back and he is still standing there staring at her as she is dragged away.

"Hey, Loren! What are ya doing?" Sandy shouts as she is being dragged along, "What do you think I'm doing? I'm saving yer skin, do you have any clue who that was?" Loren asked as she looked back at the sponge boy.

Sandy looked back at the boy who was now putting his stuff in his locker that was close to hers, "N, no, who is he?" Sandy asked as they came to a stop once they reached the boat, "He's a loser, that's what he is, and I can not allow my best friend to talk to a loser." Loran said as she climbed in the driver's seat.