Wow.... so you have how many siblings?!
6of them. 3 step, the other 3 r blood related.
I'm still the oldest, thank G-d.
Dang, u text fast.
How's ya research comin?
Any new experiments?
Of course! I have been working on an anthropomorphous horologe.
I will order some fish n' chips with a side of English please..
I spot SARCASM!! Anyway I invented a...... drumroll please...
*pat's hands quickly on table*
U have to call me if you want to find out! OR other way around. *smiles/runs away*
Get back HERE!! *runs after you*
A few minuets later after I send the text Donnie I receive a phone call from Don. It was NOT him.
"Hello?" I ask.
"Haha! D likes youuu!!" NOPE, definitly not Donatello.
"MIKEY I SWEAR BY DARWIN'S BEARD GIVE ME BACK THE DAM T-PHONE!!" Thats my Donnie. Wait, what?
"Potty mouth.." I mumble
"Sup D's girrrlll friennndd!"
"Mikey!!!" Donnie hollers
"Chill dude chill, I was just saying hi to ummm.."
"(/)." I tell him, wanting to hear what Donnie would do to his younger brother. He doesn't seem like the violent type; but hey, you'll never know.
"I was just wanting to say hi to (/)."
"Oh, was that it?" He responds back.
"Yep!" Mikey pops the 'p'.
"Then GIVE IT BACK now!"
I'm guessing Don has his 'T-PHONE' back, because I can hear his voice more clearly and concisely.
"Did I annoy you?" Mikey's mischievous voice comes to play.
"Yes, very." Don reply.
"BOOYAKASHA!!!" I hold the phone away from my face so it doesn't blow my eardrum out.
"Sorry 'bout that."
"It's fine." I say "Your brother seems like a cool guy."
"No! He's not, he's everything BUT cool."
"So he's sexy?"
"Seriously, you know thats NOT I ment."
"Well, you didn't say he wasn't."
"Can we PLEASE not talk about my little brother that way." He pleads. "Sooo d-do you wa-ant to hang out some t-time?"
"Sure..... you still have not told me what your new experiment is yet..."
"Right, sorry. I invented a watch-"
"A watch; sorry honey bunches of oats, but that's already been invented."
"Let me finish, I was going to say human with watch but....."
"A watch for humans, I don't think you could wear that." I tease.
"Actually smartness, it can turn my brothers and human!"
"Are you SERIOUSNESS!"
"Yeas I'm seri-ous-ness... That's not even a word (/)."
"It is now! But your not kidding me, you have a watching that can turn you human?"
"Yes! My brothers and Master Splinter!"
"I will tell you bout him later. So, (/) would you go on a date with me?"
"I would like too; yes, but..."
"Your gunna have to take that up with my Dad. He's not so kindly to guys who ask me in a date."
"What happened to him?"
"Let's just say he ended up in the hospital with a broken leg, nose, you know what. If thats even possible. And he had a concussion."
"Why does your Dad do for a living?"
"He's a U.S. Marine Seal. I got to go. WHEN you have the balls, call my Dad at this number.
"Good luck!" I say before I hang up the phone. I just hope my Dad doesn't scare him off like he did to the other three.
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TMNT Boyfriend ScenariosFanfiction
Hi Luna here, ive seen a lot of these lately so i thought it would be good idea to make one. It is all about you meeting your favorite turtle, and perhaps more. * strokes beard *