The Good Girl's Bad Boys [Book Two of TGGBB Series] (Ongoing)

When Interrogating a Cube

Not a chapter. Sad reader noises~

CONTEXT!!!

It was 2015. I was a young cube. 15 years old. TGGBB had received the 2015 Wattys Talk of the Town Award. Kelly Anne Blount reached out to me for her Winter Edition Block Party where a bunch of authors created exclusives and giveaways. However, there was some copyright stuff and you can't find it in that book anymore.

Then a few days ago, I, the bored person that I am, managed to find this old document. Seeing that no one has seen it past probably 2016 or 2017, I figured I'll post it up again for all to see!

However, some context needs to be given to clear things up because when you read this, it might be pretty confusing. In 2015, I finished TGGBB and was on a break focusing on SATs and high school. I had not yet written TGGBB2 yet and was still trying to figure out my plans of a TGGBB edit and a TGGBB rewrite that we all know is now "Broken Glasses" (which you should totally read because things are getting spicy and you have new content for your favorite characters and ships).

So those are the things you need to know. I wrote this in 2015, I was 15 and the characters at the time were 17 so they were older than me. I haven't written TGGBB2 yet as well as the rewrite.

Have fun everyone!

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The name's RubixCube89201, but you can call be Rubix. Unless you want to call me 89201, then I'm cool with that too.

I'm best known as the author of this book called TGGBB or "The Good Girl's Bad Boys: The Good, The Bad, and The Bullied". A bit of a read in the title itself, I know, but hey, I didn't know what I was getting myself into when I first wrote the story for fun. I'm apparently about to undergo an interrogation with probably a lot of screaming, crying, and torture - hopefully tickle torture- as someone tries to force a confession out of me. Not much like they'll get anything out of me. I'm as unsolvable as a Rubik's Cube- without the cheats. I don't even know what I did to get here in the first place. I mean, well, I can think of a number of things, but they couldn't possibly know that... But I mean really, what will they get me for? Solving a Rubik's Cube? I just want to get this over with before they do something traumatizing to-

(Door slams open, making Rubix jump in her seat.)

(Jordan slams a full file onto the table, having all of the papers fly out. He stares at the mess and decides to ignore it.)

Jordan: Do you know why you're here?

Rubix: No... Do you know why I'm here?

(Jordan pauses. Opens his mouth to say something then closes it. Instead, he picks up a piece of paper and begins to read it)

Jordan: (Reads) Rubix. RubixCube89201.

Rubix: Present.

Jordan: (Eyes her) Why the name?

Rubix: Why the hostility?

Jordan: I asked you a question.

Rubix: (Slumps in the chair) It's a nickname I picked up at middle school, a pun with my name. Along with a code I made when I was little.

Jordan: (Continues to read) You're 15, born March 1st.

Rubix: Turning 16 a month from now- Or well, in a few days depending on when Kelly will schedule my post.