Author's Note: Yeah, Chapter Three... I really have no clue what to do, so I'm just going to make it up as I go along, actually I usually tend to do that anyway...
"Bomba, what shall I do though?!", Demeter screeched into the receiver of her mobile.
"Listen, I'm not feeling too good still, can't you just like ask Rumple or someone?", Bomba replied back, sounding a bit hoarse, and tired.
"I can't, and besides I've asked them, listen, you're the one who always knows what to do, so please, answer me and help me out!"
"Deme, please, I've got Alonz...I've got a raging headache and I feel..."
"Alonzo's with you?! What? I don't believe you Bomba! Honestly!", Demeter said in disbelief.
"Dem, come on, I..."
"No, Bomba, I'll never ask you to help me out ever again, cause everytime I do need you, you're never there for me! Goodbye!", Demeter hung up on her sister, and was huffing because she still couldn't believe her sister had cut school to be with Alonzo.
She turned around and bumped into none other than Munkustrap.
"I think we need to have a little chat, don't you think?", Munk asked.
"Yeah. Okay.", Demeter agreed.
They walked off in search of a more private part of the school.
"So, what was with that?!", Alonzo asked Bomba.
"That? Oh, that? Demeter's just feeling a little...upset at the minute, nothing to worry about!"
"But, I've never saw you like that before. I mean come on you're Bomba, you always know what to say, and do..."
"Listen, Alonzo, can we just get back to were we left off?", she gave him a suggestive look, and he read it immediately.
As soon as they lay back on the bed, Bomba thought she heard a noise, but decided to ignore it. She felt tense. What if Demeter was outside when she made that call? What if that's her just came in now? No! She wouldn't cut school just to tell me how to run my life...Would she?
"Bomba, what's up? You're really not all here are you?", Alonzo almost purred into her ear, in sent shivers down her spine, and she didn't know if it was because she was cold from sitting in her inderwear so long and not getting any action, or because she felt something for him.
"It's nothing. I'm alright. Shall we carry on?"
So, they resumed their kissing