A/N: I haven't been a writer of fanfiction for a while now…I'm a busy person. Oh. And by the way, if this happens to be any of my old readers (ex: were together by i-am-a-warrior ring a bell anybody?) this is me again. Writing something new. Woopee. Yeah, I do realize I haven't written in a while. That sucks, doesn't it? I sound much older don't I? I think I do. I think I've matured in my writing. I write angsty poetry. *.* yes, I know you're shocked. Oh well. My life IS angsty. But on a happier note:
HERE COMES MORE TOKIO HOTEL FLUFF (no, not twincest all you icky people who enjoy that)
\m/0_0\m/ stay cool chickadees,
Abigale Holly Rice
"Hey ADDDIIIEEEE!" I called down the hall; I plopped by backpack at my feet, very narrowly missing my scuffed purple hi-tops.
Addie looked up at me and waved, she stuffed her backpack in her locker and walked down to where I was standing, her blonde hair was bouncing, and it was unusually curly today. I'm sure she just hated that.
"Hi AAAAABBBBYYYY!" she yelled right in my face. I grimaced, and she laughed. I opened my locker and stuffed by black L.L. bean backpack in my locker, I heard the familiar clink as the buttons on my backpack hit the walls of my locker.
"What's up?" she asked as I finally closed the door of my locker. Stupid door.
"Well, I know that you know that I know how excited I am."
"What? Okay, I understood what you said but I don't know why you're excited."
I smirked, "Oh I know you don't know. I just wanted to point it out to you."
"So, what don't I know yet?"
"You don't get to know."
Addie gaped, "What?!? Why?!?"
"Because I like to watch you suffer."
"YOU SADIST!" Morgan screamed from behind me.
I turned around, "Oh, hey Morgan."
"YOU ARE A SADIST!" she screamed at the top of her lungs while pointing at me.
"Yeah, yeah I suppose I am."
"You sound like Anwesha when you talk like that." Addie remarked.
"When I talk like what?" I asked, confused. I bent down to adjust my shoelaces.
"When you repeat things that start with the letter Y." Addie got down to my level.
"You're making me extremely uncomfortable with your invading of my space Miss I Don't Like Hugs."
"SADIST!" Morgan was still screaming and pointing.
"Will you stop repeating that word?!?" I turned around and exclaimed.
Morgan stuck her lip out, "Sadist." She whispered.
I slapped my forehead, "Yes, I do know I enjoy dark humor. Don't we all?"
"RHETORICAL QUESTION!" Morgan exclaimed.
"Yeah…it is…"
"WHAT AREN'T YOU TELLING ME?" Addie yelled right in my ear.
I turned around slowly, and calmly, as I bent down close to her ear, "Is it…bothering you?"
"YES!"
"Well good, it's supposed to."
"Abby…."
"Addie…"
"Morgan!"
Addie glared at me and puckered her face, "Just you wait, I'll get whatever secret you've squirreled away right out of you…"
"Ahuh." I crossed my arms over my chest and raised my eyebrow, then the bell rang and we went our separate ways to class. I opened my locker and grabbed my books and sighed. It was killing me not to tell her. She was my best friend. But…it was a surprise. I breathed in and gathered my courage and walked off to English class.
