Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

Janice barely made it to her class before the bell rang. This day was not going the way she wanted.

Allor got up and followed. "I think i'll bug you until I get better." she said.

"Okay, just don't make me sick, or I'll break up with you," Derek joked.

"Would you now? You know, I've heard there's a long line of guys just waiting for that to happen." Allor said playfully pushing him into his room. She wasn't entirely joking.

"Actually, that's probably true."

"But they don't have a chance." Allor said shrugging. She quickly finds Derek's CD's and flips through them.

Derek turned on an In Flames album and cranked the volume up.

Allor jumped as the phone in her pocket vibrated. SHe got all wide eyed and cursing walked out of the rooms and into the bathroom where all the sound was mostly drowned out.

"Ja, Anttisdottir here." she answered looking in the mirror.

"Allor! Why'd you skip school yesterday, and why aren't you here now?"

Rolling her eyes, Allor sighed. "Because, Scooter, I'm sick. I have already thrown up TWICE this morning and my temperature is at a hundred and two."

"Oh" came his embarrassed reply.

Allor smiled inwardly laughing. How cute. she thought. "It's okay. I promise I'll be at school tomorrow to take all my exams and pop quizzes and even make up the ones I miss, and to top it all off, I'll ace them for you okay, Sweets."

She could here him pause and laughed softly. She had shooken him up. "Okay, bye Allor."

"Bye, Sweets." she heard him hang up before she did the same. "Loser." she yelled.

Ja

((^coolest ****ing word ever in any language))

The Derek was sitting in his room, all by his lonely little self....

Allor walked in and sat on his lap apparently upset. "Why do loosers always have to get into my business. It's nobody's, especially Scooter's, business why the hell I'm satying home." she sighed. "Okay now that's out of my system."

"Who's Scooter?" Derek asked, turning the music down.

Allor blushed slightly remembering that Derek had never met the guy. She slid off his lap and standing, twirled her thumbs before stopping. "His name is Scott, but almost everyone calls him Scooter. He's the new captain of the soccer team. He says he wants me back on the team so he is like monitoring everyting I do."

"Oh," Derek said. He crossed the room and changed into a Metallica t-shirt.

Eventhough she was sick, Allor was still in a playful mood. In between his shirt changing, she whistled approvingly.

"Pervert," Derek teased.

"You know it now bend over and let me spank your ass." she joked as she layed on his bed and looked up at the poster on the ceiling.

Michael walked into his first period class and took his usual seat. "gret another day of trying to understand american literature." michael said to himself.

"I'm going to get something to eat," Derek said. He went to the kitchen and came back with some kind of... food...

Allor put her hand over her mouth before she walked to the bathroom. She dropped to her knees and hurled into the toilet.

Gazelle shrugged, "Pity, I'd made some bacon and eggs, ah well, leave em for lunch then eh?"