|Lovely Hate, Hateful Love
Author: Tas the Toon Mouse PM
I hate writing stories like these, but I felt this was necessary. In this book, Tas goes through time to save his friends from mortal peril, and to be find out who he likes the most. The story line is going to be a bit messed up due to time traveling.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance/Humor - Chapters: 3 - Words: 2,336 - Reviews: 1 - Updated: 12-02-12 - Published: 12-01-12 - id: 8754116
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Chapter 3: TheFirstGo-Back
I looked at the mysterious stopwatch. I put my hand on the wheel and turned it slightly. My surroundings disappeared and reappeared. I looked at the time. Nine forty-nine. The time before was nine fifty-five. It works! I slipped on my covers and fell asleep.
"TAS! GET UP!" Gosh, is it Monday already? I looked at the time. It is eight thirty-six. I guess it's Saturday. I slowly got up and went to the bathroom. I did my morning routine: Use the toilet and brush my teeth. I exited the bathroom and did a three sixty jump. I love spin jumping. I changed into my school clothes and slid down the stairs using the rails. I jumped off when I reached the bottom and grabbed my school bag. I have my folder, I did my homework, I am ready for school on Monday. I put my school bag back onto the chair and took out my stopwatch.
"First day of school, stopwatch." I whispered. I put it back in my pocket and sat on one of the chairs in the dining room.
"Go get your father for me, dear." My mom told me. I would've rejected to anyone else about this, but this is my mom, so I had to. Or else it would be a five days of no games. I ran back upstairs and went into my parent's room. It was the most quiet and comfortable room in the entire house. My room was the worst, and I usually keep it clean. It's the bed that was terrifyingly uncomfortable. Try sleeping on a rock, then on my bed. Ninety-nine percent would prefer a rock. I really want to sleep on the ground, but I would get yelled at. I took a deep breath. I walked up to my dad and shook him.
"Daddy, mommy called you." I said. My dad grunted. "Daddy!"
"I'm coming." He mumbled. I grabbed his hand and pulled him. Following, he pushed his self up and walked to the bathroom. I sprinted back downstairs. I sat again on the same chair. My sister sleepily came down from the stairs and sat another one of the chairs. Her name is Victoria. She's like my best friend, even though she's five years older than me. She is one of the main reasons why I am awesome at math. Whenever she's free, she teaches me how to do math. She is awesome. My mom was coming to the table when she slipped on the wet floor and the food went flying. I quickly took out my stopwatch and turned the knob as slight as possible. The surroundings changed to before. My mom was about to come out of the kitchen with the tray when I stopped her.
"Wait! Let me clean this up." I got a mop and mopped the floor. I moved aside when I was done and she went through without slipping. I put the mop back at where I found it: in the laundry room. Wow, this is an awful lot of sprinting back and forth.
Today is Monday. Should I be happy? I did my morning routine, I slipped on my bookbag and bursted through the door. I usually don't have breakfast at my house. My mom usually has to rush breakfast, which I hate. I eat breakfast at school. Mike and Flappy live right next to me. Flappy at the right, Mike at the left. I made sure I had the stopwatch in my pocket. Yup! I felt someone tap on my shoulder. I turned around and-
It was like get hit by a bomb. I flew backwards all the way to Donald's Dreamland. Ha, just kidding. I just collapsed on Mike, who got blasted all the way the school. I'm serious about that one. It was Sabrina! I quickly got up and pretended nothing happened.
"Oh, hi Sabrina!" I greeted without confidence.
"Hi Tas, is this the bus stop?" Sabrina asked.
"Yeah, Kit also-"
"Kit?" Sabrina asked nervously.
"Oh..." I remembered what happened yesterday. Without my help, Sabrina would've been hurt. Kit was about to hit her when (with my amazingly fast reflexes) I sprinted and blocked Kit's punches. Sabrina was thinking the same thing, because the next thing she said was:
"Thank you for helping me yesterday."
"Oh, no problem." I replied.
"You know, you are a good friend." She reminded me.
"True that." Mike said.
Thankyou, Mike. I thought.
"Hey, the bus is coming!" Flappy shouted. I turned around and the bus was coming. Wait a minute, it's not slowing down. No one is in the bus except the bus driver. It went right past us.
"WAIT!" I yelled. My mom came outside.
"Tas, the school said that you are going to go another bus since the bus right now has a bomb on it." My mom told me.
"Which bus?" I asked.
"PF twelve." She answered.
"Okay then." I said. My mom went back inside.
"Man, that situation sounds so familiar." Mike said.
"It reminds of that movie." I muttered.