--Here's the sequel! I have a few things that made me laugh this morning at 5 AM. I'm sitting here. I sign onto AOL and open my e-mail. I have 39 e-mails. ALL reviews. 30 of them were for chapter 40. But the thing that made me burst out laughing was two things. 1.)Can you e-mail me the story? Not to be rude, but I do have a life. I don't have enough time to e-mail it to anyone. Sorry. 2.) I had more people than anyone would think all ask me this: Is there going to be a sequel? It kind of made me a little angry. I have been talking about the sequel since, like, chapter 15. I'm sorry if you were someone who asked this. But no, unfortunately, there is not going to be a sequel. Now, on with the sequel!
Wait: I loved the title 'Neofiction'. Neo means new, and fiction is..fiction. You'll see how it fits in.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of the characters in it. I do not own 'My Will'. Dream owns it.
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Chapter 1: My Crack
Madison sat underneath the tree and opened he notebook. She had been in the school for almost three weeks, and has made no friends. However, she wanted it that way. It was easier than making friends and then killing herself when she had to leave them. Joseph and Trent was enough. Even if they never called her anymore. Or wrote. Or e-mailed.
She still wasn't allowed to see Christopher and it was killing her. That was the topic of her poem today. But she had trouble with it. She would get going, then stop short. She couldn't finish it.
I wake
from my sleep and face the day,
But I have the hope to reach you
someday,
I cannot go on take other steps,
'cause my way is not
easy to go.
No, even I
do really wanna see you,
I need to take my time,
Spend some
days alone, being be myself, will be all I do
If doesn't exist an
everlasting love in which I could believe,
I got hurt because, I
was very awkward
Know it but I don't want no losing, no!
Thinkin'
of you made me cry,
So my eyes, they were filled with tears,
And
all I've got is my will to be with you again.
Thinkin' of you made
me cry so many times,
The only thing that made me strong was
you,
And I have my will to be with you someday
I felt like
I was so independent,
And I kept the words, and I want you to
know.
You were the one who made me smile
Then it stopped. She started to hum out a tune lightly, imagining a sound on the piano that would make the song even better. Nothing came. Nothing was good enough. Frustrated, she slammed the notebook shut and tossed it a few inches toward her feet.
She pulled out her phone and opened her inbox. No new texts. She opened a new one and started to type angrily.
You never talk to me anymore. If you don't start, I'll have to make up stories. And then, if you don't text me, I may start believing them. Okay? I'm pregnant now. My teacher sells herself to her students, but she's a little out of my price range. The principal is cheaper on Tuesdays. Not like you would care…
She giggled and sent it. She looked up when she saw someone come up to her.
"Can I help you?" She asked. All she could think was, go away go away leave me alone.
"Why are you all alone?" He asked, sitting down. He looked familiar.
"Because when I get turned into a vampire in a few weeks, I don't want to kill myself when I have to leave them," she replied sarcastically. Common sense would tell her that he would think she was joking.
"Freak!" He growled and stood up. Madison was shocked. This wasn't a planned reaction. Then he left and she burst out laughing.
The bell rang and she headed for Chem lab where a bunch of girls came up to her.
"I saw Michael talking to you at lunch. What did he say?" She asked innocently. No trace of a smale, or a frown.
Without looking up from her book, she replied, "He wanted to know if I'd have his baby." She couldn't believe she kept a straight face. She was surprised when the girl laughed at her.
"No, seriously. What did he want with you?" She was offended.
"He wanted my crack. Then, when I said no, he probably planned something he's already done to you. He probably wnted to get me in bed because I'm cheaper than anyone you know and then he'd get me high or drunk or both and then steal my crack. However, I would beat him with a furry stick if he ever steals my crack. It is my crack. You people cannot handle the desert crack. So leave me alone." She kept a straight face for a few seconds then looked up the girl and grinned ridiculously.
"Freak," the girl muttered before she left. Her phone buzzed and she pulled it out, excitedly opening it when she saw the number.
Spring break in two days. I'm leaving for Cali tomorrow. Idc where you are. I'm coming to find you. Even if you're on the other side of the state! BTW: You shouldn't be so cheap. You'll get an STD – so stay away from stairs. They trip dummies.
She laughed. Then seriously wondered if he though STD meant stairs trip dummies…
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Chapter one…so weird to write that…Anyways. If you have ANY questions from the last story, PLEASE send them to me. I need to know what needs to be answered. So far I have:
-Who was in the Volvo?
-Who is Christopher's brother? (no, he's not a vampire. Lol. Pretty good guess though!)
-What happened two years after Chris and Madison started dating?
-Why was Alexandria a bitch at the end?
-Why did Trent really kiss Madison
BTW IMPORTANT IMPORTANT!!!:: I REALLY want this one to end up with more reviews and page views than Metafiction brought in. It has (right now) 52,082 page views and 862 reviews. I wanna see if we can beat that. Let's see if e can bust 1000 reviews, so try your hardest to review every chapter!
