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Romance
 Created on 1-23-08
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I couldn't sleep at all last night. Whenever I closed my eyes I could see Steve's face. Even when I blinked.
I felt distant and empty all weekend. When monday came, I had to go to school- even though I attempted to accidentally on purpose fall down the stairs at least six times. But like I said, Rachel is my other half and through some sort of weird miracle, at half past seven she sent me a lovely text: "GO TO SCHOOL OR I'LL COME ROUND THERE AND PULL YOU OUT OF BED BY YOUR NIPPLES AND THEN PLUCK EVERY HAIR FROM YOU BODY ONE BY ONE"
I love her.
So- obviously, I was forced to plod into the bathroom, shower, and throw on my uniform; a very unflattering black jumper, white polo shirt and black trousers. I left my hair curly, put some eyeliner and mascara on and practically crawled downstairs.
Today started off crap, and I bet myself £20 that it would also end crap. I got to school and was instantly tackled with hugs from my friends. We're all extremely close.
There's Harrison or Hazz who's my best mate. I trust him with everything and anything- and he feels the same about me.
Laura is a close girly mate- she's just a genuinely lovely person.
Aimee is another best mate cos I've known her for about 11 years.
They've all been informed by Rachel about what happened. They're smart enough not to say anything about it- but they all smile at me randomly. Most of my friends are goths, so after a full 10 minutes of constant smiling, it started to creep me out and I realised it would haunt me forever.
"Hazz, I swear to God if you smile at me one more time I'm gonna reach down your throat and pull your testicles out through your mouth"
They all took the hint and backed off after that little outburst.
I plodded to morning registration where I was ambushed by my Head of Year.
"Ahh... Abigail- just the girl I was looking for. We have a new student starting today and I need you to show her around. She's in all of your classes and I've rearranged most of the seating plans in your lessons so you should be sitting next to her for the next couple of weeks"
"You can be sure to receive a big old bunch of Thank You flowers Sir" i say as sarcastically as I dare
"I know this isn't what you really want on a monday morning, but you'd be doing me a big favour- and it'll look very good on your school report"
He winks at me, and with that my fate is sealed for the next fortnight.
I felt distant and empty all weekend. When monday came, I had to go to school- even though I attempted to accidentally on purpose fall down the stairs at least six times. But like I said, Rachel is my other half and through some sort of weird miracle, at half past seven she sent me a lovely text: "GO TO SCHOOL OR I'LL COME ROUND THERE AND PULL YOU OUT OF BED BY YOUR NIPPLES AND THEN PLUCK EVERY HAIR FROM YOU BODY ONE BY ONE"
I love her.
So- obviously, I was forced to plod into the bathroom, shower, and throw on my uniform; a very unflattering black jumper, white polo shirt and black trousers. I left my hair curly, put some eyeliner and mascara on and practically crawled downstairs.
Today started off crap, and I bet myself £20 that it would also end crap. I got to school and was instantly tackled with hugs from my friends. We're all extremely close.
There's Harrison or Hazz who's my best mate. I trust him with everything and anything- and he feels the same about me.
Laura is a close girly mate- she's just a genuinely lovely person.
Aimee is another best mate cos I've known her for about 11 years.
They've all been informed by Rachel about what happened. They're smart enough not to say anything about it- but they all smile at me randomly. Most of my friends are goths, so after a full 10 minutes of constant smiling, it started to creep me out and I realised it would haunt me forever.
"Hazz, I swear to God if you smile at me one more time I'm gonna reach down your throat and pull your testicles out through your mouth"
They all took the hint and backed off after that little outburst.
I plodded to morning registration where I was ambushed by my Head of Year.
"Ahh... Abigail- just the girl I was looking for. We have a new student starting today and I need you to show her around. She's in all of your classes and I've rearranged most of the seating plans in your lessons so you should be sitting next to her for the next couple of weeks"
"You can be sure to receive a big old bunch of Thank You flowers Sir" i say as sarcastically as I dare
"I know this isn't what you really want on a monday morning, but you'd be doing me a big favour- and it'll look very good on your school report"
He winks at me, and with that my fate is sealed for the next fortnight.
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Please Login to post comments| On February 1st 2008 BlackHeartedMe Said : | |
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really good! srry it's taken me so long to catch up with the story... kmp please! |
| On January 25th 2008 whitneyleighh Said : | |
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that would blow. kmp. |
| On January 23rd 2008 punkdancr Said : | |
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very good. |
