As Tuesday comes to greet me, or rather punch me in the face, I am miserable. Gail keeps on staring at Hail like he is the only guy here. Then when he talks to me she glares like I’m just some bitch! She has made friends with almost all the girls and I don’t even know their names. All the girls who were originally here have disappeared and been replaced by new ones. After seeing my sister here I pretty much said screw the dare. Right now everyone was just talking and hanging out, but Hail was missing. I decided to look in the boy’s car; I walked out and opened the door to the boys’ car. He was just sitting there staring out the window; I don’t think he heard me come in. I sat in a seat across from him and poked his knee, making him jerk up.
“When did you get there Jazz?” he said as though he almost had a heart attack
“Only a few seconds ago.” I smiled and looked out the window too watching the whole world speed by
“Why do you hate that one girl?” He asked after watching the window for a minute
“She is my sister, the reason I’m here, and she stalks you.” I said without looking at him
Why does it bother me, how quiet he is? Is there something wrong with him?
“Why does it bother you that she stalks me?” he asked
How do I answer this?
“You’re my friend, my sister is a whore. I love her, but it’s true. It seems like she ruins every relationship to get a guy too, she doesn’t care who she steps on.” I couldn’t look at him, but I could tell he only partly believed me
“Why does it matter if she ruins a relationship? You don’t believe in love.” He reminded
“I don’t believe in unconditional love, and there are other relationships besides romantic ones, like friendship.” I wasn’t even looking outside anymore, I was looking at the glass and praying to God it was a good enough answer for him
“Why? Why don’t you believe in unconditional love?” He finally looked at me
I thought for a second before replying, the truth, the honest truth that makes me lose all faith in love. Not a brotherly or friendly love, real love.
********************Small interview with myself*************
me1= Lyric, Where did you get the idea for this story?
me2= I was at my grandparents and my grandpa was watching a movie about a run away train, I had 5 other ideas for stories before I left their house
me 1= What is your favorite things about this story?
me2= I feel like I've grown as a writer and have been able to learn more, i feel that this shows it. I find is really easy to write about Major and his mood swings just seem to write themselves.
me1=What is hardest thing to write so far?
me2= Getting rid of Danny was the hardest! I loved writing about him all of the boys in this seem all too real to me.
me1= Did you ever consider deleting this story
me2= Yes, I don't have many views, the ones I do have are probably all from me or my friend MemoriesNightmare...because we both love Major. I also got a bit of a bad review from a friend that I thought would be honest with me about the story and wasn't
me1= thank you for your time, Lyric
me2= No problem
me 1=GO TO SLEEP SOON
me2=NEVVAAA *runs away*
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I'm sorry it's late and short but I'm going camping tomorrow (being the 4th) so I've been doing a ton of stuff to get ready and I'm trying to upload for three stories between today and tomorrow
Stay tuned for next week Tuesday where I will
1)tell you what happened to Major
2) let you learn about why Jazz isn't into love\
3) make out with a unicorn
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The Single's Train
Short StoryAll people on this train were sent there by a family member or a friend who was tired of seeing them alone on Valintine's Day. The rules are you can not get off the train until you find a match with someone else on the train. Jazz is most reluctant...
