I headed to school and saw signs about the junk bros "Sonny and Sam" Hmm, I wonder if they go to school with me. I was always interested in taking the most ugliest or dirtiest objects and restoring them and making something new out of them. I could program them to sing or dance, talk or move, and these little small toys would be the only friends I'd have. I wonder if I could head out on one of there journeys. But no, that would be stupid, Junk bros plus one Junk sis-

"Hey Watch it!" I looked up at the person who caused me to fall. Tyler Mitchell

"Hehe, Looks like the goth turned into a Barbie!" Tommy said, Tyler's best friend.

"Leave me alone" I stated looking up, noticing I never took off the pink skimpy dress. "No I don't think I will, Were not done toying with you~" Tommy added as Tyler started kicking me. "She said to leave her alone. NOW cut it OUT" I turned and saw

"Oh look if it isn't the junk sissy's here" Tommy turned. "What are you doing Sam?" The guy in the blue sweater asked the other guy Sam in the green jacket. "Relax Sonny. I got this" Sam said reassuring the other guy Sonny. "What cat got your tongue?" Tommy asked provoking them. A teacher turns the corner and Tyler runs off, wimp. I get up grabbing my backpack. "What is happing over here?" The teacher asks. "Oh nothing miss, we were simply talking about how fun it will be after class~" Tommy states. "Ok you boys get to class. " The teacher states as she grabs Tommy by the shoulder. "I saw what happened your coming to detention with me" The teacher adds looking at me with a slight smile as Tommy scoffs. "I'll get you back Y/n, All of you" Tommy threatens walking off. I turn facing the Two junk Bros Sonny And Sam.

"Are you alright?" Sam asks As I nod. "So you two really are the junk bros?" I question. "Yes well, you know its just like a side hobby that we both like to do." Sonny says nervously as if embarrassed as we walk to class. "I'm really into restoring things and I love shopping at antique stores to find new projects, so um could I maybe tag along someday on one of your adventures?" I ask holding in my breathe, Wait for it, your going to get let down, I thought. "Actually yes you can of course, a third set of hands are always helpful, but we usually just get calls from people who wants their houses cleaned from clutter, so its kinda random." Sam says, as we head upstairs walking to the class. "But if you want you could join us after class we have pumpkins to carve and I know my big sister Sarah isn't going to carve hers" Sonny states happily. "Oh ok cool, Halloween is my favorite holiday, so I'm sure it will be fun." I say agreeing. "Will your parents be ok with you coming over?" Sam questions looking at me. "There on a business trip, and they usually don't care anyways." I say, as Sam and Sonny nods, opening up the classroom door. "Your late" The teacher states. "On the first day" She adds as we say sorry and sit down.

I got my work packet done completely as the teacher said thanks, and then I started doodling on notebook paper. "Your outfit would look great on my bedroom floor" A guy said, I ignored him, not knowing if he's talking to me or another student, Sam and Sonny picked up on this. "Roses are red. Violets are fine. You be the six. I'll be the nine." I looked up this time, and he was staring at me. "Do I know you?" I ask the blonde hair punk. "Do you want too?... Dinner first, or can we go straight for dessert?" He asks, with lustful eyes. This is why I don't show off my body. I get up to go sharpen my pencil, since there's no more lead due to my doodling. SLAP. Giggle.

Someone just slapped my butt, I turn around and saw the blonde hair guy grinning like a manic. "Don't do that again. I'm not your type, and never will be. Now cut it out" I state pissed. "Damn, if being sexy was a crime, you'd be guilty as charged!" He states laughing afterward. Why won't he give up. After class, I hurried to the door, guarding my butt with my backpack. "I saw what happened with that guy, a total pervert." Sam said. as Sonny nods. "Thanks, my mom had got this for me, because she thought I needed color in my outfits as I usually just wear black. I just didn't think it would cause this much attention." I state. "Don't worry about it, Y/n. We still have some pretty awesome pumpkins to carve" Sonny says, cheering me up.

We get home to the Sonny and Sam's house as they introduced them to there mom. Mrs. Quinn, she was really nice.

Turns out Mrs. Quinn was also watching after Sam as his parents went on vacation, so she was alright with me being around as well. We decided to carve some pumpkins. "I think I'm getting good at this" Sam says smiling holding up his round pumpkin. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah sure" Sonny states carving. Sam and Sonny both carved two pumpkins (one on the right is Sam's and one on the Left is Sonny's)

"Show us your pumpkin, Y/n" Sam asks as Sonny agrees, I turn my pumpkin around to face them. They gasped.

(I did not create this pumpkin or own any Nightmare on elm street characters, don't sue lol )

"What its not that good" I state, as Sonny and Sam just stare down at it. "Its amazing" Sam says as Sonny agrees. "Are you like a professional artist or something?" Sonny asks smiling. "I just practice a lot, thanks!" I smile. As the phone rings. "Hello. Yeah. Yeah, you're speaking to a Junk Brother. Yes, ma'am. This afternoon? Let me check with my associate." Sam turns to Sonny. "Hang up on her." "This is our opportunity." Sam pleads. "yeah please" I ask. "We're too busy. Stop it. We're doing this. I have my Tesla Tower project, I have algebra. No way." Sonny says. "Fine, fine, fine! Whatever. "Sam says turning back to the phone. "All right. Fine. You are in luck. Yeah, we can squeeze you in. 24 Ashley Lane? No, no problem. No problem. Yeah. Fear not, ma'am. Junk is our middle name." Sam said completely ignoring Sonny. "Junk is our..."? Do you even hear yourself?" Sonny says embarrassed. "Get your shoes on. It's time to get rich!" Sam says excitedly. "I already have my shoes on." Me and Sonny say in union. Here's our chance, I'm going to be actually cleaning out someone's house, who knows what treasures I'll find.

Or what treasures that will find me....