LMM
03-06-2010, 02:22 AM
Chapter1.1(Read) It's true you really can't...(drunk)
But you can try right?
WARNING: There is some mature language located inside this story!
This story started out as a fantasy then I realized it was seven pages long and still growing...So I thought why not see if it's any good...I would love some comments...I WILL ADORE YOU FOREVER! :hugg:
I was maneuvering my way through the crowd of people with no problem. I had just finished cleaning the bathrooms and had to get back to my post at the window before the between games rush began. That’s when I heard her voice…
“Look at that little slut.” A girl said with long frizzy black hair with a snobbish flare to her voice. I threw down the box of cleaning supplies I had in my hand, she had taken one step to far.
The girl with the frizzy black hair’s name is Krista, and she moved to my school this year. She has been nothing but trouble for my whole group, making rumors, starting crap. She is just bad wrapped in frizzy black hair.
That’s what I kept telling my self as I wheeled myself around and walked over to her. She is several inches shorter than me and so I was looking down at her, little miss smart-ass, hands on her hips, lips curved into a smug little smirk.
“Hey Will!” I heard the happy voice of one of Krista’s goons; the only thing is that goon had a crush on me since like second grade. Edwin Lawson. He was cool, and pretty sweet, just not my type, especially since he hung around with a horrible witch like Krista.
I didn't pay attention to him, and did something much worse than ignoring Edwin. I reeled back and punched Krista smack dab on her petty little nose. Well that didn’t go over to well with the goons, not even Edwin, who gazed at me wide eyed for a moment. Krista grabbed her nose that had begun bleeding and fell to her knees.
As she fell all her goons went to her, they would know where I was to get me back later. I turned and grabbed my cleaning supplies and headed back to my window, I was late. The rush had already started.
There were several people around Krista that took several steps back. I avoided eye contact but could still feel thier eyes on me. This was a pretty good sized softball assisiaction, but there was never any fights. As I headed to the concession stand people stepped back from me, clearing a path. I wasn't sure if I should be honored or worried.
The fact that there had been so many people around hadn't registered with me until after I clocked Krista, now I realized how many people had actually seen me. A large group of goons, and just people were now huddled around Krista helping her up and talking to her about her nose.
But you can try right?
WARNING: There is some mature language located inside this story!
This story started out as a fantasy then I realized it was seven pages long and still growing...So I thought why not see if it's any good...I would love some comments...I WILL ADORE YOU FOREVER! :hugg:
I was maneuvering my way through the crowd of people with no problem. I had just finished cleaning the bathrooms and had to get back to my post at the window before the between games rush began. That’s when I heard her voice…
“Look at that little slut.” A girl said with long frizzy black hair with a snobbish flare to her voice. I threw down the box of cleaning supplies I had in my hand, she had taken one step to far.
The girl with the frizzy black hair’s name is Krista, and she moved to my school this year. She has been nothing but trouble for my whole group, making rumors, starting crap. She is just bad wrapped in frizzy black hair.
That’s what I kept telling my self as I wheeled myself around and walked over to her. She is several inches shorter than me and so I was looking down at her, little miss smart-ass, hands on her hips, lips curved into a smug little smirk.
“Hey Will!” I heard the happy voice of one of Krista’s goons; the only thing is that goon had a crush on me since like second grade. Edwin Lawson. He was cool, and pretty sweet, just not my type, especially since he hung around with a horrible witch like Krista.
I didn't pay attention to him, and did something much worse than ignoring Edwin. I reeled back and punched Krista smack dab on her petty little nose. Well that didn’t go over to well with the goons, not even Edwin, who gazed at me wide eyed for a moment. Krista grabbed her nose that had begun bleeding and fell to her knees.
As she fell all her goons went to her, they would know where I was to get me back later. I turned and grabbed my cleaning supplies and headed back to my window, I was late. The rush had already started.
There were several people around Krista that took several steps back. I avoided eye contact but could still feel thier eyes on me. This was a pretty good sized softball assisiaction, but there was never any fights. As I headed to the concession stand people stepped back from me, clearing a path. I wasn't sure if I should be honored or worried.
The fact that there had been so many people around hadn't registered with me until after I clocked Krista, now I realized how many people had actually seen me. A large group of goons, and just people were now huddled around Krista helping her up and talking to her about her nose.