♠Private~NeoN.greeN♠ by XxxTwilightWolfxxX

"Wait, huh?" Alex asked, blushing and looking over at Sami. What the hell did she mean by that!? He looked away, clearing his throat. "Uh, let's hurry into class then." he muttered before rushing into the room and into his seat. Everyone in the class just stared oddly at the two.

Sami only smiled as she sat down in her seat. She forgot about the blood on her jeans, it would add some sort of flare to them. They were dark so it wasn't like it stood out. She got out a peice of paper and wrote a note to Alex. "I was only teasing about you calling me big."

Alex grunted, reading the note and then writing down his reply. "Well, eh, I wasn't really blushing anyway. My scrapes were irritating me pretty much." was what he wrote. Throwing it over to her when their teacher hadn't looked, he went back to taking notes.

She read it and them smirked slightly. "Alright... I'll go with that if that's what you want the story to be." She wrote then threw it onto his desk when the teacher had her back turned.

Alex looked over at Sami and chuckled. Was she really so confident that she had gotten to him? Hah! Writing back, he yawned and threw it, aiming at her head and only really touching her nose. Holding back a laugh, he went back to the assignment having been hand out recently. It read "Come on, after being beat up you think my body's in the best mood?"

She jumped when the paper hit her nose and then she smiled, shaking her head. She read it and then tried to hold back a laugh. "A blush has nothing to do with the fight you just had. At least this blush doesn't." She wrote then threw it back, letting it land on his desk nicely.

The whole time in school wasn't all that bad. Despite the injuries, Alex had a good day. Somewhat. As they got into the bus and sat down, he looked grim. What would his Dad say? "Geez, my ass is done for I bet.." he muttered, shaking his head. He knew that his father would take it easy on him, but still, he got into a fight.

"And we went to a club last night... Do you think he'll take our licences away?" Sami asked, looking at him on the bus.

"Nah...I think he'll just give me the..speech." Alex muttered, blushing. Yeah, the speech. His dad was all for him being 'pure' and to not do anything stupid. Nothing religious involved, he just didn't want his mistake repeated. "Mostly he won't blame anything on you, but me." he chuckled.

"If you want, I'll take some of the blame. I'm the one who wanted to go to the club." She said. She didn't want him to be the only one getting in trouble when she was the one who wanted to go to the club in the first place.

((Do you think you'll be able to get on zilla? You haven't replied in a while and nobody else is on. Only if you want to.))

"Well hey, I drove you to the club itself. You'll get some of the fire, don't worry." Alex grinned. Yawning, he closed his eyes and leaned against Sami. "Now shush." he mumbled, taking a deep breath and sighing. He might as well relax a little before all hell was let loose.

((Could we possibly move those threads here?))

Sami smiled and stayed still so the he could rest a little. Once they got home, she woke him up and got off the bus with him.

((Sure, I'll post one and you can post the other if you want. XD))

((Alrighty XD))

Alex whined almost all the way to their home, then opening the door. He was guessing that his Dad would be in the kitchen waiting for them. Especially if the principal called him. "Hey guys, mind explaining the fight?" he called out, staring at his son mostly.

"Um... Some kids were dissing on me. Alex defended me." Sami said softly, looking at her new dad straight in the face. She didn't know if Alex wanted to explain it or not, but he didn't speak up so she did. She knew that it was only going to be the two of them in a minute anyways.

Charlie's face softened, understanding Alex's point of view on the fight, also believing Sami. "Still, Alex, no Xbox for a month, and for the clubbing, I'm just glad you didn't get drunk and drive. Don't do it again." he said, sighing and shaking his head. Getting up, he went upstairs. "There's dinner in the oven: lasagna." was the last sentence, and Alex groaned quietly. "No Xbox...crap." he muttered, rolling his eyes and going into the kitchen to get some piece of lasagna.

Sami got some plates down from her and for Alex and sighed. "Xbox isn't everything. Now you can do your home work." She said, not knowing if he did his homework or not.

Alex grunted. "I do my homework...before going to bed." he mumbled the last part of his sentence as he pulled out the metal container with the lasagna and also a knife. It was pretty large. "Ok, how many slices?" he asked as he cut himself out two small slices. He wasn't a big eater.

"One is okay." she said softly.

Alex nodded, getting a slice for Sami and setting it in front of her along with a fork. Sitting across from her at the table, he started digging in. "Well, you got off easy." he chuckled as he swallowed a bite.

She smiled. "Yeah... It was a lot easier than I thought it would be. Just to tell him the truth and you don't get into so much trougle." She said.

Alex nodded, sighing. "Guess we'll have to be good for now. No clubbing." he grinned, winking and then swallowing another bite of the lasagna.

"You think he'll get mad that we kissed?" She asked, taking a bite of the food.

"All he knows is that we went to a club and stayed out late. He doesn't need to know. Plus, it really was just to get those guys to back off." Alex shrugged, blushing a bit from remembering as he finished his first slice.

Sami finished what food she had and put her dish in the sink. "Yeah... I guess. Then we'll just keep that to ourselves. I'm gonna go to my room now. I've got homework and what not to do. Good night." She said, her australian accent really noticable in the last two words.

Alex sighed, finishing his last slice and nodding. Putting his dish in the sink with hers to wash later, he went upstairs to his room. Going in, he grunted as he remembered not to play Xbox for a whole month. What a great day it was....Sitting down at his desk, he started on his math, cursing as he went through each problem.