~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 28
Everyone loves Friday
I don’t know if Meredith was angry with the cafeteria’s outburst, I haven’t talked to her since that incident, not that we talked much. Sometimes I’d walk past and she’d give me the normal sweet yet lethal look she always did. She’s been skipping some class, one time when she skipped gym some girl’s in the locker room were talking about how vicious she’s gotten. Then one a dit how Grey totally rejected her and she isn’t happy.
But luckily the days passed on happily, school became uneventful and I was excited for the event to come. What event? Stop jouer la comédie like toi don’t know, bub’s.
Guess what jour it is?!
It’s Friday! The glorious jour before Saturday and after Thursday! Excited? Heck yeah! My gal’s were just as excited, they even surprised me par giving me this outfit they bought the jour before. It’s gorgeous, not too dressy but casual.
And par dressy I mean this hideous dressy dress you’d wear to something formal, no it’s simple and totally me. It’s a nice dark forest green blouse, with these nice shorts (black) complete with the same dark green knee socks and cute mellow heels. I know, I am a big fashionista!
Plus, to add to the cute effect factor, Beth put this cute little bow in my hair, making me look cuter and prettier to look at. suivant came the make-up which, well…make-up and I, bad history, Ali did that.
Sage did my hair, which looked awesome, for the first time curly, and looking perfect. And Beth, well she picked the outfit, and styled me up a bit, giving me a bourse, sac à main to put my belonging’s in. I was ready to go.
And I was losing it.
“Should I go? I look awful. Will he like it? He’s a college man! Look at me, I’m pre-school! Oh, this’ll end horrible, I just know it!” I yelled, freaking out, the gal’s were trying to calm me down, keeping me in my chair to not reck their beautiful creation.
There words, not mine.
“Stop it!” Sage hissed, throwing an annoyed glance. “This took a lot of time no way are toi ruining it!”
Ali nodded. “Or we’ll get the cuffs.”
Beth, being the sweet person of the group, was the only one trying to soothe me. “Look, I know you’re a bit scared Rosebud, and super nervous. I know how toi feel because I was put in that seat. Remember, my rendez-vous amoureux, date with Grey?”
I nodded fervently.
Beth smiled. “I was super nervous, and I didn’t know what to wear, and this and that. But, I just picked an outfit and went there, and it turned out to be awesome. Grey was really sweet, and…well not thinking about the interruption, everything was just…nice.”
“Nice,” I repeated.
“Yes! Nice,” Beth patted my arm. “Your going to have a great time, know stop being such a baby Rosebud. Your Pammy Jones, not some girl who freaks out and treats first dates like it‘s the most important thing in the world. Don’t overdose it.”
I nodded. “Your right. My name is Pam…ela, and I will not back down and be a baby. Gal’s! This rendez-vous amoureux, date is happening!”
The girl’s cheered, and I grinned cheekily back. Only a few minutes to montrer time, and I believed, (hoped plus like it) that I was ready.
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Chapter 28
Everyone loves Friday
I don’t know if Meredith was angry with the cafeteria’s outburst, I haven’t talked to her since that incident, not that we talked much. Sometimes I’d walk past and she’d give me the normal sweet yet lethal look she always did. She’s been skipping some class, one time when she skipped gym some girl’s in the locker room were talking about how vicious she’s gotten. Then one a dit how Grey totally rejected her and she isn’t happy.
But luckily the days passed on happily, school became uneventful and I was excited for the event to come. What event? Stop jouer la comédie like toi don’t know, bub’s.
Guess what jour it is?!
It’s Friday! The glorious jour before Saturday and after Thursday! Excited? Heck yeah! My gal’s were just as excited, they even surprised me par giving me this outfit they bought the jour before. It’s gorgeous, not too dressy but casual.
And par dressy I mean this hideous dressy dress you’d wear to something formal, no it’s simple and totally me. It’s a nice dark forest green blouse, with these nice shorts (black) complete with the same dark green knee socks and cute mellow heels. I know, I am a big fashionista!
Plus, to add to the cute effect factor, Beth put this cute little bow in my hair, making me look cuter and prettier to look at. suivant came the make-up which, well…make-up and I, bad history, Ali did that.
Sage did my hair, which looked awesome, for the first time curly, and looking perfect. And Beth, well she picked the outfit, and styled me up a bit, giving me a bourse, sac à main to put my belonging’s in. I was ready to go.
And I was losing it.
“Should I go? I look awful. Will he like it? He’s a college man! Look at me, I’m pre-school! Oh, this’ll end horrible, I just know it!” I yelled, freaking out, the gal’s were trying to calm me down, keeping me in my chair to not reck their beautiful creation.
There words, not mine.
“Stop it!” Sage hissed, throwing an annoyed glance. “This took a lot of time no way are toi ruining it!”
Ali nodded. “Or we’ll get the cuffs.”
Beth, being the sweet person of the group, was the only one trying to soothe me. “Look, I know you’re a bit scared Rosebud, and super nervous. I know how toi feel because I was put in that seat. Remember, my rendez-vous amoureux, date with Grey?”
I nodded fervently.
Beth smiled. “I was super nervous, and I didn’t know what to wear, and this and that. But, I just picked an outfit and went there, and it turned out to be awesome. Grey was really sweet, and…well not thinking about the interruption, everything was just…nice.”
“Nice,” I repeated.
“Yes! Nice,” Beth patted my arm. “Your going to have a great time, know stop being such a baby Rosebud. Your Pammy Jones, not some girl who freaks out and treats first dates like it‘s the most important thing in the world. Don’t overdose it.”
I nodded. “Your right. My name is Pam…ela, and I will not back down and be a baby. Gal’s! This rendez-vous amoureux, date is happening!”
The girl’s cheered, and I grinned cheekily back. Only a few minutes to montrer time, and I believed, (hoped plus like it) that I was ready.
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The time for lazing around is over, life isn't easy, nor is it slow. It comes and it goes and your just trying hanging on. But now it's time to break off those chains and live how toi always were supposed to.
Get ready guys, it's time to live.
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Very moving
The following poem was composed in spring 2011. It was originally posté winter 2012 in the dragons club here on Fanpop.
NIGHTFIRE
Winge beating,
Lungs heaving,
Black shadow
Torn from the sky.
Eyes glancing,
Alert and fierce.
feu dancing.
Wheeling,
Circling,
Nightmare
Incarnate.
feu dark as night,
Scales bright as gems.
Gleaming eyes,
Searching for a feast.
Wings furled.
Claws extended.
Dives down.
Death claims
Another victim.
Glides up.
Feasting begins.
The dragon flies off.
It is gone,
And the
Nightmare
Is done.
NIGHTFIRE
Winge beating,
Lungs heaving,
Black shadow
Torn from the sky.
Eyes glancing,
Alert and fierce.
feu dancing.
Wheeling,
Circling,
Nightmare
Incarnate.
feu dark as night,
Scales bright as gems.
Gleaming eyes,
Searching for a feast.
Wings furled.
Claws extended.
Dives down.
Death claims
Another victim.
Glides up.
Feasting begins.
The dragon flies off.
It is gone,
And the
Nightmare
Is done.
I'm so being myself
I am not anyone else
Besides me
I'm standing here
Look how much I've changed
I'm so stubborn
Never being someone else
Look at the sky
Look how the world has changed
Look how the people chatter about
Can't change me
Everyone's changed
Everything but me has changed
And the world still rotates everyday
No one's gonna make me
I'm a rockstar
I'm so powerful
I'm staying myself
No one's gonna replace me
The world has changed
But I'm not going to change
I'm just as great as I am
Right now
(Verse 1)
Waitin'
it's loadin'
just wanna get out of here
Waitin'
I'm fine
just wanting toi to get out of my life
How long does it take for toi to leave?
just wonderin'
How long does it take for toi to leave?
Just Wonderin in in in
(Chorus)
I've been waitin'
my entire life
for toi to leave
Petals and Sticks
all fake and broken
toi didn't know what love
was till toi met me
I bet toi haven't changed
since
I Waitin' Waitin'
(Verse 2)
montrer up in a rose dress
waitin' for my l’amour to address
I'm like come on
ou I'm gettin' out of here
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I want the life to leave
through thin air
7 miles away
I'm Waitin'
(Pre-Chorus)
for toi to leave me
for toi to go outerspace
and that's what I'm waitin' for
(Chorus)
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
I' Waitin'
Waitin'
it's loadin'
just wanna get out of here
Waitin'
I'm fine
just wanting toi to get out of my life
How long does it take for toi to leave?
just wonderin'
How long does it take for toi to leave?
Just Wonderin in in in
(Chorus)
I've been waitin'
my entire life
for toi to leave
Petals and Sticks
all fake and broken
toi didn't know what love
was till toi met me
I bet toi haven't changed
since
I Waitin' Waitin'
(Verse 2)
montrer up in a rose dress
waitin' for my l’amour to address
I'm like come on
ou I'm gettin' out of here
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I want the life to leave
through thin air
7 miles away
I'm Waitin'
(Pre-Chorus)
for toi to leave me
for toi to go outerspace
and that's what I'm waitin' for
(Chorus)
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
I' Waitin'
He woke up all alone in the darkness. He felt something
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his cœur, coeur started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his cœur, coeur started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
