TDI Bridgette Punk

Scott saw a van going nonstop toward him. He could feel the breeze and boom. The bomb dropped.An ambulance later arrived.In an heure ou so he was in a wheelchair.Then Courtney showed up."Scott how did toi get into this mess" she said"Van ran me over dammit!" Scott yelled " BE FRIKIN CAREFUL HOW BOUT THAT!" She shouted "DAMN IT WAS NOT MY FAULT." Scott screamed.


Scott was at his house on the canapé with a soda like usual."SCOTT toi LEFT YOUR DAMN SOCKS ON THE FLOOR AGAIN" Courtney yelled as she stamped into the living room."IT AINT MY FUCKIN FAULT I GOT BROKEN LEGS DAMMIT!" Scott screamed "IM SO...

Sorry I've taken so long to post this chapter. I've been busy again oAo" I'll probably only post a chapter per week, I'm very sorry. Couldn't proof-read again because I promised my mum I'd quickly mettre en ligne this then I get off the computer.


Enjoy reading! :)

Chapter 9

I poked my head out from the corner of the corridor, looking up and down the noisy hallways. I tip-toed slowly down the hall, turning my head around with every strange sound I heard.

'Dude, why are toi tip-toeing?' Sam asked from behind, his eyes barely looking up from his game console.

'I don't want to be followed, remember?' I told...