Okay, I have a new computor, whic does not yet have word, so I'm typing here on document upload. Okay anyone who has seen my contest Stalker Alert, yeah I have picked a winner, Hiiani. This story was her basic idea, that was the prize, so I can't rightfully take credit for it.

When I was five, my mother uprooted us from Wisconsin and brought us to the nieghborhood we now live in. My dad was serving in the navy at the time, and I tought we should have stayed were we were so dad could find us later, but nnnooooooooo, we had to move all the way to Calafornia. I was not happy. But I was 5, so what could I do. When we first arrived at the front of the new house, I was the first to jump out of the car. I stood in awe of the 2-story light pink house in front of me, then my eyes swivled around the street untill they made a circle and I was once again staring at my own house. But in my quick glance, the most impressive house of all was the one right next to me. In front of the house I saw a little blond boy about my age staring at me with interest. I looked back at my mom who was talking to the mover-men, then started walking to the boy. When I got to him, and could see him better, he seemed like a very nice kid, he just had one of those faces. So I said hi to him, and he took a step back, then another, and finally started running away, but he tripped. Suprisingly, he didn't scream.

I walk up to him, and crouched down, not knowing what to do, "Are you okay?" I asked him. Then I waited for an answer.

He jumped up and brushed his jacket off. "Yeah, I'm okay" he answered.

"What's your name?" I asked the boy.

He hesitated, "Chad Dylan." He said finally. "What's your name?" He countered.

"Well_," I started to answer, "My real names Allison, but everybody calls me Sonny," He could tell I didn't like either name by the look on my face.

"What do you like to be called?" he asked.

No one ever asked me what I liked to be called before, "Alli," I decided after a moment.

"Well then Alli, it was nice to meet you," he bowed like a preformer. I giggled.

"What's your middle name?"I asked Chad Dylan.

"Dylan" he said.

"But I thought your last name was Dylan." I said to Chad Dyan No last Name.

"Well no," he seemed to think about something for a while, "My last name's Goldfarb," he semmed embarassed.

Then he looked at my confused. "Why aren't you laughing?"

"Why would I laugh?"

"Well, everyone else laughs,"

"Well that's rude." I said, "I wouldn't really laugh at your name unless it was something like Rip A Big One,"

Chad started laughing, "No it's not THAT bad."

"Sonny!!!" My mom called for me. I winced at the name.

"Coming," I called back, then to Chad, "I got to go, Chad Dylan," I said

"See you later alli-gator," He said

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"In a while crocidile," I said back, as I went skipping to my new house.

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