Peace and Pain

Chapter Thirty Eight: Friends

When we arrived we immediately went to her bedroom, she pulled out three controllers, turned on the TV and we selected our characters. I went with Peach, Golden cheese picked Daisy and Hollyberry picked Fox. Golden cheese hit the start button and it was on. I went for Fox and after spamming the buttons on my controller I got a K.O! I looked at the screen again and saw Daisy coming to me. I started to spam again, punching and kicking like my life depended on it, and in the game it did! It was the battle of the century! I jumped up on a platform and jumped on Daisy's head and rained down punches. Peach got kicked and took some great damage, but I still fought and I knocked Daisy over the edge and she didn't come back, meaning I won! Golden cheese looked sad and I knew I could still be friends with her, she wanted too and so did I. "Friends." "Friends." we smiled at each other softly, I looked at Hollyberry and smiled at her as well. "Sorry, but ya live ya learn." as soon as I said that I left. I walked too my house and when I walked inside it was quiet. I looked at the clock and saw that it was twelve! I didn't know I was gone for that long. I don't know what happened, but I was on the couch again. I woke up surprised. I looked around and there was no cookie in sight, I walked up stairs, put on a black t-shirt, a jean skirt, braided my hair,grabbed my bracelet and put on my white sneakers. I walked downstairs quickly and walked to the diner. I reached the diner walked on the stage and started to sing. "Remember when we all got drunk? I ended up with two broke thumbs. Oh my God, I felt so dumb, lucky me. I wrote a song that no one knows. I played a show and no one showed. Oh my God, I felt so alone, lucky me. When all is going wrong and you're scared as hell. What you gonna do? Who you gonna tell?. Maybe a hundred bad days made a hundred good stories. A hundred good stories make me interesting at parties. A hundred bad days made a hundred good stories. A hundred good stories make me interesting at parties. Yeah, no, I ain't scared of you, no, I ain't scared of you no more. La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, da, da.La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, da, da. No, I ain't scared of you, no, I ain't scared of you no more. Remember when she broke my heart? Waitin' for the waiter to return my card? Right as I let down my guard, lucky me. We had to work a bit more hard. Only just to get a little bit less far. We could laugh about it all tomorrow, couldn't we? When all is going wrong and you're scared as hell. What you gonna do? Who you gonna tell? Maybe a hundred bad days made a hundred good stories. A hundred good stories make me interesting at parties. A hundred bad days made a hundred good stories. A hundred good stories make me interesting at parties. Yeah, no, I ain't scared of you, no, I ain't scared of you no more. La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, da, da. La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, da, da. No, I ain't scared of you, no, I ain't scared of you no more. Do your thing it goes like this. No, I ain't scared of you, no, I ain't scared of you. A hundred bad days made a hundred good stories. A hundred good stories make me interesting at parties. Yeah, no, I ain't scared of you. No, I ain't scared of you. A hundred bad days made a hundred good stories. A hundred good stories make me interesting at parties. Yeah, no, I ain't scared of you. No, I ain't scared of you no more." I finished.

Amy speaking. I am so sorry! I feel like a horrible person. Why? I haven't posted anything for like three days. I am going too start posting tomorrow.