The Bunnies and the Wolves

A day of after school tutoring

Henry sat in his last period class with excitement. He couldn't wait for the day to end so he could sit and listen to Lilliana talk about the Civil War. He loved to listen to her talk even if it was about stupid girly things. This would also be a good chance for Henry to snatch more "trophies" to add to his collection of treasures.

As soon as the bell rang Henry ran to Lilliana's last period class. He stood outside but before he could talk to her he saw the chubby boy Ben rush into the classroom. Henry decided to listen in.

"So how's you're first day being an official loser Benny?" Lilliana said as she packed her bags.

"It's worth it. I'm just glad the bowers gang is a distant memory. Ya know rumor has it you got bowers whipped into shape!" Ben said in awe.

"I didn't "whip bowers into shape." Ben. I just listened. He has feelings he just couldn't express them right, but when he finally spoke to me instead of calling him a pansy I listened. The problem is the world teaches boys that emotions are just for women." Lilliana said defensively.

"So... are you ready for out d-date tomorrow?" Ben said with a blush.

"It's a date?" Lilliana whispered in a cute voice.

"Yeah if you want it too be!" Ben said.

"I'd love that!" Lilliana replied with joy.

Henry had to lean back and stay calm. He needed to remind himself that he and Patrick were in control of this.

Henry walked into the room with an " I totally did not hear anything!" Look.

"Lilly- Lilliana since we are tutoring today I thought maybe I could ask Belch to drive you, you're brother, and I to you're place." Henry said with a Good Samaritan smile.

"Thanks Hen. I'll go find Marty." Replies Lilliana.

Ben looked at Henry with a disapproving look before waving to Lilliana and leaving.

"Hen? Is that my nick name now!" Henry said as his ears turned red.

"If you want to call me Lilly I get to call you Hen." Lilliana said in bubbly way that made Henry's pants tighten and his ears turn red.

As the top walked Lilliana look over to Henry with a questioning look.

"So if the bowers gang is history then why do you still hang with victor as Belch?" Lilliana said with curiosity.

"Well Vicky is a good guy. He's never really been much trouble. And wherever Vicky is Belch happens to be their." Henry replied.

"Vicky?" Lilly said even more confused.

"Yeah don let him here you say that. He'll throw a hissy fit." Henry said.

The two soon spotted Martin then headed out to Belch's car. Victor sat up front. His skin was always perfect. To be honest the ex members of the bowers gang always held victor in a different light. He was a lot more like Martin then they'd admit. Victor was pretty and over all a pacifist. The only reason Henry and Patrick haven't killed a kid yet is because he can usually talk them down with a motherly tone of voice.

Belch had a bit of morality but not as much as victor. Belch hung around victor because in his mind that was the closest thing he was getting to a girl and also because Victor actually helped him whenever his car broke down. Belch and Victor were the embodiment of

"Two bros chillin in a hot tub five feet apart cause their not gay!"

Belch was a bit Bicurious but would never admit it and Victor just never really had real interest in anyone.