Tuesday, October 25, 2011

It's been awhile....

Okay so I realize it's been like... 3 years since i posted last and alot can change in such a short time, I'm probably going to just start all over on a different blog so i'll let you guys know before i delete this one so you have a chance to start reading my new posts, now that i actually have some time for them.

Later guys

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Chapter 11

My phone vibrated.
"1 message from Angie"

"Dude...I really hve 2 change plans for da movie!"

Wait what...her mom said she could come...what happened?


"Y cant u come?"

I waited for an answer for about an hour..something fishey is going on... All that waiting made me so bored, i actually did my homework and studied for a trig test. Time to break out my skate board. Since I was home alone, I didn't have to make the scream scene yet again. The evening air was cool and crisp, I went on to the street to speed up. Putting my earphones in...listening to Angies favorite song...what? I am NOT obssesed!


I heard a truck-like honk in the slight distance...but I just remembered I was listening to music...I took an earphone out...

Then everything went completley black and painful.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

chapter ten (i changed it)

"The wind was blowing silently as i walk down the narrow ally, approaching the dark subject in the distance. When the moon light shine in my eyes, D ducked so I would not be seen..." RING RING!!!RING RING!!!


"Yo, it's you want to go see a movie tomorrow with some friends? I'm setting up a movie party...thing."

"Sure. Let me go tell my mom, hold on."


I ran out of my room, throwing the suspenseful book on the floor.

"Hey mom?!"


"Can I go to the movies tomorrow with a bunch of friends?!"



I know...cheesy, right? I ran back to my room and picked up the phone from on the dresser.



"Mom said good to go. See you there!"

"'K. Bye."


What to wear...what to shirt with black vest over with dark blue skinny jeans and a loose hot pink tie...perfecto!
I laid my outfit on the dresser just as I got a strange text...

Wednesday, February 11, 2009


sorry people...i accidental posted part of chapter can still read it if you want...sorry again

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Not a chapter...just some info...

on the mispod there is Angie's favourite songs...just wanna let you know!

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Chapter 10

"Your midterms are two weeks from now.So study,study,study!"

"UGH!" everyone groaned in unison.

I groaned to myself.Not being as obvious...I'm different like that. Me and Angie were supposed to meet after school today for a study day.We organize study days usually on Wednesdays and two favorite days of the week!

Monday, January 19, 2009

chapter 9

I was already at the smoothie shop for ten minuets before Nate finally showed his face.

"What was the hold up...I'm starved!"

"Sorry, clothing issues with my mom."

"Looks like you won that argument"


Nate was wearing a black-skull T, and skinny blue jeans. That was his normal outfit usually. People still ask me today if he's goth or emo...and I still say "NO!". That was that, he was my best friend and I stuck up for him.Even his mom says he dresses like a goth freak, I take it he ignores her.

"So what type of smoothie was your starved stomach aiming for?" he asked in his "casual" voice.

"Something smooth." I stated,knocking him off of his "cool" guard.

"That's not fair, last time you got to pay!"

"Fine,then I have a proposal."

"State your proposal,doubt I'll except though..." pouting was his specialty when it came to paying for grub.

"You pay for your smoothie, and I'll pay for mine,deal?"

"Not unless I get to pay for a third of yours."

"Fine, deal"

"Deal." he said with a great big smile on his face like he just won an Olympic medal or something.Ugh, boys and their pride!

"NEXT!" the dopey looking cashier screamed.

"I'll have the "Berry Mix"...Nate?"

"Whatever she's having."

"Small, medium, or large?"


"Again whatever she's having" he said as he nodded his head to me.

"8.16, tax and everythin."

Nate was doing the math in his head, he quickly handed the cashier a ten dollar bill while I was rumiging through my bag for my wallet.

"Comin' RIGHT up." said the cashier.

As I took my eye's off of the inside of my bag, no luck with the wallet, and said "That was very sneaky of you...I'll get you for that one, someday sometime, but you'll never know when..." I raised my eyebrows.

"Whatever...go pick a seat."

"FINE!" I dropped them, and stomped on his foot, I snickered to myself when I saw his wince.