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Five minutes later. "Dude, you sweep good," Chris sneered. You were surprised too. Part of the floor that Ryan swept was shining and clear of nacho meat streaks and corn. You were done with three tables by now. "Huh? Oh yeah, learned it from my teacher," said Ryan proudly. You suddenly realized he was talking about when you had tried to teach him how to sweep properly at your house. "Who, your grandma?" Chris asked as he moved to his fourth table. "Eh, some old... cranky lady that abuses kids," said Ryan. "She dangerous?" Chris asked. "Oh yeah, dangerous. Vicious. Man, I threw pea nuts at her and she like came after me with her 1970s lawnmower, lotta grass." You threw your rag at Ryan.

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  1. They were out. No chocolate milk. You guys were the last two to be there. You make a sad face at Rene. She takes a tray and puts on Nachoes, Rice Krispies, corn and no milk. You grabbed a white milk anyways. You follow her to her table. Just as you were going to sit down, a hand pulls you back up. Leveled eyes with Ryan's honey colored. You wonder if you were going to get taller than him next year. Then you'd have to look down at his eyes. "C'mon," he says. "Where you guys going?" Rene asks as she stuffs in a chip with drizzled cheese. "Erin owes me something," said Ryan grinning. A' la carte was right next to the kitchen where everyone got lunch. But Ryan said that everyone had to go through the door to the hallway of eighth grade lockers. You felt dumb.
  2. And then you were in there. It smelled of so many things. Pizza, cinnamon rolls, popcorn chicken, cookies... Ryan dragged you over to the cookies. You guys passed a freezer of ice cream and yogurts. Fruit cups and soda pop. "Choose one," he said to you. "Huh? What? No, you. And hurry up, I wanna go eat my nachos." Ryan takes two. One chocolate chip and one fudge chunk. You paid a dollar for them. As you head out, Ryan hands you the fudge chunk. "Why you giving one to me?" you asked him. "Because they're mine and I can do whatever I want with them so here," said Ryan.
  3. Two eighth graders, no seventh graders ran into you from behind and your cookie flew forward. "HEY!" you shouted. They turned around. Chris and some punk. When Chris realizes who he had hit, his eyes widen. "Sorry Erin," he mumbles as he picks up the cookie. "Hey, man whatcha doin?" the punk asked. "Hey, bein a gentleman," Chris told him. "Oh Chrissy com' on. You like dis girl or what?" The punk takes the cookie from Chris, glances at you and pops it in his sneering face. "Hey, thanks baby," he tells you. "Hey, don't say that, Nate," Chris growled as he punched him in the shoulder. "Hey Erin, I'll get you another one," said Chris looking at you. He pulled out fifty cents, enough for a fudge cookie. Ryan pulled at your arm, his eyes locked on the two seventh grade boys. "Hey, I'll just get you another one instead," said Ryan as he pulled out money from his own pocket. Nate suddenly got all big and was sayin, "Hey, Chris man. Why'd you punch me for? Why you buyin for some puny sixth grade girl huh? Whadda bout your hot lil Jessie Jessica, eh?" The punk was getting nasty now. He jammed his fist onto Chris's shoulder. Chris wasn't ready. He stumbled a few steps back.
  4. "Punch me," said Nate. "No," said Chris glaring. "I said punch me," he challenged. Chris didn't punch him. "You ain't gonna punch me, eh?" said Nate. Only you saw a teacher standing from a distance. You try to motion to Chris but then Nate swung one at Chris. Chris dodged perfectly. Chris sends what was supposed to be a light shove but the punk Nate does something fast and unexpected. He pulled Chris's arm up behind his back like a cop arresting a criminal and held him to the wall. Instantly you jumped at them. You were surprised that Ryan did too, he was faster than you and tore the two apart. You jumped right in between them just as Nate swung one at Ryan but hit you since you were in the way. You flew to the lockers. You were immediately on your feet and you kicked Nate, too near the groiter. A whistle blew.
  5. Two teachers came walking up. You all just stood there, Ryan and you a little wide eyed and Chris all cool about it and Nate with his muscles all rippling. You guys were all assigned clean up duty in the cafeteria. As you walk into the cafeteria, Rene turns her head your way. Her eyes boggle. "I thought you said you just owed Ryan something?!" she mouths. You give a sheepish smile and shrug.
  6. No A' la Carte. Chris and Ryan wanted to go make up for the cookie Nate ate, but they weren't allowed to. You guys were all assigned to the naughty table. It was NOT fair because Ryan didn't do much and the punk Nate started it all. The head lunch teacher had demanded, "What's going on here." "Oh, we were just screwing around, right Chris?" Nate had said. Nate got a whole week of clean up duty. You and Ryan only had to do today and Chris was in for two days. At the end of the lunch hour, Rene was still boggling at you and Ryan. Ryan grinned and pumped his chest at her. She was still boggling. "You guys all right?" her eyes asked. You give her the ok sign.
  7. Ryan got a huge broom thing. You got a cleaning rag. Chris got a cleaning rag. Nate had to help take out trash with the janitor who took out trash after each lunch shift. There was a bucket of soap and water for your rags. You all had fifteen or so minutes to clean. The cafeteria was totally empty now. You start on one side of the cafeteria with your rag. "We shoulda just left the punks," Ryan murmured in your ear.
  8. Five minutes later. "Dude, you sweep good," Chris sneered. You were surprised too. Part of the floor that Ryan swept was shining and clear of nacho meat streaks and corn. You were done with three tables by now. "Huh? Oh yeah, learned it from my teacher," said Ryan proudly. You suddenly realized he was talking about when you had tried to teach him how to sweep properly at your house. "Who, your grandma?" Chris asked as he moved to his fourth table. "Eh, some old... cranky lady that abuses kids," said Ryan. "She dangerous?" Chris asked. "Oh yeah, dangerous. Vicious. Man, I threw pea nuts at her and she like came after me with her 1970s lawnmower, lotta grass." You threw your rag at Ryan.
  9. "Haha, hey Erin, you mad?" said Ryan as he put his broom away and ran after you. Chris and the punk Nate headed upstairs. "Oh yeah, dangerous. Vicious. Man, threw peeenuuuuutttss at her and she came after me with her 1970s LAWWWWWNMOWER," you mimicked. "Cranky old lady that abuses kids," you snort. Ryan laughed. "What, did you want me to say Rapunzel who woke up with a bad hair day and told her pal that she was gonna throw peanuts on his wedding day?" said Ryan. "Shut up," you growled.
  10. HAVE A GOOD DAY!

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