A/N: Whoo, 100,000 reads. Yay. Eh, sorry, I'm not exactly in the mood for celebrating, I'm too pissed to even see straight. I don't want to do this at this moment, but I promised you guys a chapter, and I try to keep my word. Enjoy.
(These are the comments under the picture that Belle uploaded onto Facebook.)
Sophie Wilson: OMG!!!*
Brad Pezold: Dude, whos that chick?
Trevor Pezold: damn she's ugly as eff!
Sophie WIlson: Omg, shut up u 2 idiots. find out who it is and tell me!!!
Brad Pezold: idk
Chelsea Andrews: !!!!!!! wtf?!?!?!
Trevor Pezold: uh oh...
Morgan Grant: OMGG!! Chels txt meh!
Austin Collins: Yo Chel chel, this mean we finally get a chance? ;)
Chelsea Andrews: Austinnn not helppinng!*)=
Belle Boonliang: Interesting...
Sophie Wilson: ughh go away bell! were haivng a crisis!
Belle Boonliang: Because of me...And sweetie, I don't know what's in that thick skull of yours, but I'm sure there's at least an itty-bitty brain in there somewhere. Remember, bellE. Got it?
Sophie Wilson: Watevr losrr.
Brad Pezold: Cat fight! I bet on BB!!
Trevor Pezold: more like kitten vs. tiger fight.
Chelsea Andrews: omg where?!
Trevor Pezold: ...
Belle Boonliang: So-hoe, don't forget I'm on yearbook(; I've had some more 'interesting' Photo Ops(; Mwah! =*
Corey Smith: What da FUCK?!
Chelsea Andrews: i cant believe u corey! JERKK!.
Belle Boonliang: Ooh, language dear!
Corey Smith: Where the hell was this taken?! and when?!
Belle Boonliang: Now, where would the fun be if I told you?(;
Corey Smith: YOu're sucha bitch!
Belle Boonliang: LANGUAGE!!!
Chelsea Andrews: dont call her that you cheating jerk! thanku for showing me wat ive been blinded about belle
Belle Boonliang: That's deep. You're welcome?
Corey Smith: u both r bitches! and chelsea ur so stupid i cant believe you thought i was going out with you i dont even like you
Belle Boonliang: ...And that's my cue to leave. PEACE!
Corey Smith: oh yea chelsea, stop texting me. im not gonna reply! so if u wanna argue about it aruge it here where ppl can see. walk the walk.
I finished scrolling through the messages, then smirked. Idiots. All of them. It was 5 on a Saturday morning, and I was in a foul mood already, because some dumb neighbor of mine apparently didn't consider the fact that people might wanna sleep, and was mowing their stupid lawn. Getting up, I grabbed my iPod, crappy phone, and 40 dollars, and decided to make a trip to Adam's. He always knew how to cheer me up.
Slipping on my purple Vans, I quietly eased the door open, then slowly walked out the porch, trying not to make any noise. I bent down to retie a lace that'd come undone, when I heard a rustling in the bush. Immediately those images of teens getting murdered ran through my mind. Wow, I was paranoid! I stuck my lime green and blue JBL earphones into my ears, and cranked it up. There was nothing there, just the wind. Right? The bush moved again, and I saw someone inside it. HOLY CRAP! Walking as fast as I could to Adam's, I tried to not look over my shoulder. Unfortunately, as the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. What if NOT being curious killed me?!?! Taking a deep breath to prepare for a scream, I turned around cautiously, my fist clenching.
"Scared?" WTF?
"No, more like shocked. Surprised. ANNOYED."
"Sticks and stones may hurt my bones, but words will never hurt me."
"Aiight, let's hear you say that after I throw a dictionary at you." A flicker of a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, enough of that. What the hell are you doing stalking me Corey?"
"Well, it's not really stalking if you're walking your dog, and you run into someone you know..."
"YOU LIVE IN THIS NEIGHBORHOOD?!" I yelled outraged. Oh whoop-dee-frikken-doo.
"I take that as an 'WTF' moment..."
"What the freak ever. Go screw off." I turned around to walk to Adam's, and ran straight into a brick wall, toppling over backwards... into Corey's arms.
Looking up to see what I just hit, I saw Adam with his eyes narrowed, glaring at a point barely above my head. Oh great.
"Let go of her." Adam commanded. For a second, Corey's grip tightened, but he let me go slowly, but not before whispering, "I'm sorry..." in my ear. I looked up at his face, and saw a vulnerable expression on it. I opened my mouth to speak, but couldn't.
"Bye Corey." I dragged Adam away to his house.
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I thought Adam was gonna talk to me about that, but surprisingly he didn't. Instead, he took me up to his room, and handed me a PS3 controller.
"Modern Warfare 2," he said, acknowledging my confused look.
"Dude, I FRIKKEN LOVE THIS GAME!"
"Seriously?"
"Don't seem so surprised superstar! Hey, alliteration! Mrs. Crawfish would be happy!"
"Crawfish? Wait, you mean Crawford?" I smiled and nodded. "What level?" He asked, referring to the game.
"VETEREN!!!"
A/N: Sorry if it's crappy. I'd type more, but I'm pecking at the keyboards with one hand, cause my right hand's throbbing. Anyone know how to cover up a slight hole in the door? =/ I didn't know I could punch that hard, so when I did, I guess I underestimated myself. Eh. Vote, and good job on getting the last chapter to 100 votes! Wow. Even through this haze, I can feel happy about that. Thank you for reading, and vote! It won't hurt to click the button, even just once, even if you didn't like the chapter!
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