Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Ticket out of Loserville ❯ one ( Chapter 1 )

Titus: Hey peeps I suddenly got the idea to write this song fic when I was tidying up my bedroom and listening to my son of Dork album and thought this song would be a good song to write a fic about Kenny with ( After all he is obsessed with Ming Ming) I don't own the song or the Characters that is involved in this fic.

Driger: This song is quite catchy * sings the song insanely*

 

Ticket out of loserville

 

When I go to sleep I pray
I'm waking up to I got you babe
Like the guy from Groundhog Day
Just wanna live forever this way

I guess I'd better tell you my name I am Kenny, I am apart of the team BladeBreakers and I am the one that fixes the blades of Kai , Max , Ray and Tyson. I Guess it all started when everyone found out about the massive crush I had on Ming Ming (Yes the Ming Ming from the BEGA team that Boris had) .

 

 

Flash back to seventeen
Got my ass kicked by the football team
Another Loser on the scene
Every guy with a chick I fancy

 

We where playing a game of true or dare and when it was Kai's turn he turned and asked me who I liked and I told him truthfully that I like Ming Ming ( GOD I love the name even saying her name makes me dizzy)

I asked you out for losing truth or dare
The guys were cracking up 'til you said yes

 

That is when I got the dare for Kai and the others , I had to go to the BEGA training room and ask Ming Ming out and of course Brooklyn, Crusher , Mystel and Garland where there and they where pissing themselves laughing until you said yes.

Pinch me, is this real?
I'm on a one way ticket out of loserville
Now I'm off the social flat line
Things are so good that I'm
Taking down my Emily shrine
And you're more than just my valentine
You're my ticket outta loserville

 

Like I said I was a Dork I was always the one in the back ground I don't blame Kai and Ray I mean half the fans are for them but after it got out that I was dating Ming Ming everyone knew my name and I suddenly had fans who liked me for me and not to get me go and give Kai or Ray Or Max Or Tyson something they wanted to be signed.

She gives me butterflies
Says I'm not like all the other guys
Doesn't care what car I drive
She still enjoys the ride

Ming Ming liked me for me and didn't care that I was a dweeb and liked to got on the Internet and the fact that I loved to study Beyblades and things and the fact I couldn't blade .

When I got to sleep I know
That you'll be there tomorrow
And it gives me vertigo
It was just a week ago that

I asked you out for losing truth or dare
The guys were cracking up 'til you said yes

I Still can't believe that she actually said yes and still remember how I felt when she gave me her answer I felt as if my whole year was made and that I could be forever happy. But I also kept wondering if I was actually happening and when was I going to wake up.

Pinch me, is this real?
I'm on a one way ticket out of loserville
Now I'm off the social flat line
Things are so good that I'm
Taking down my Emily shrine

But then I knew it couldn't last forever and before long she came and told me that she didn't' want to go out with me anymore and she didn't even have the common decency to tell me the real reason .

You blew me out on a Sunday night
You were bored to tears pretending
Knew what you wanted and I'm nothing like the
guy in your happy ending

Well you were wrong to lead me on
Now in the night I wake up screaming
Where the hell did I go wrong?
Where's Dizzi when you need Her?

Then I went back to the way I was before no one wanted to know and it is all her fault but I will always have memory of the short time that we spent together.

 

Pinch me, is this real?
I'm on a one way ticket back to loserville
Heading for the social flat line
Things are so that bad
I'm dusting off my star trek shrine

This is where it ends and I can taste the glory
How can I depend
On a better story?
Made it, blew it, couldn't save it
Think about her all the time
It's like I never had her valentine
So I guess I better kiss goodbye to my ticket outta loserville