Hey, sorry that I took so long to make this. My computer was busted and we had exams. But, here is my new story! THE COOPER COUPLES! Yes, it's a really dumb name but, whatever. I don't have anything else. But...IT'S CHRISTMAS VACATION! WHOOOOOOOOOO!

XOXO. Gabby :P

p.s I don't own anything


The Cooper Couples

Amanda's POV

I'm getting tired of this. Alright, alright, I know I'm the one who set my big sis and her overly-conceited boy-toy together but, seriously? They're FEEDING each other. Yes, it's sweet and all that other crap but, come on! Do they have to rub it in my face that I don't have a boyfriend? DO THEY HAVE TO?

"Awww!" Tawni's the most…happy because they're together. Don't get me wrong. They're perfect together but…Darn, Joel. WHY'D YOU HAVE TO DUMP ME?

"Uh, lovebirds?" They both turned to look at me. Well, so did Tawni and Nico. Those two are stuck by the hip ever since Nico asked her out. I mean, come on! It was ONE date! I didn't even call Joel after the date until Sonny and Alicia forced me to call him.

"Oh. Okay. You guys, I'll just, uh, go home. I think I'm coming down with a fever."

"You look fine to me. Well, as fine as you can be. I mean, leggings with flip flops? Please." Gee, thanks, Tawni.

"Whatever, Barbie."

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I decided to write in my diary. Yes, I have a diary. Got a problem with that?

Dear…Journal-thingy,

I officially HATE Joel Santiago. Yup, I hate "my itty bitty Joey". Bleh. I must have been high when I called him that. Anyways, men suck. Hard. He's like a mini-Tiger Woods. No offense to Tiger, of course. I love golf. But cheat on your girlfriend of five…days. Yeah, only five days. He's that afraid of commitment. I caught him slithering his tongue inside of Rachel-something inside a closet. A CLOSET! Only God knows what the heck wouldda happened if Marshall didn't need a mop because he pissed himself when he met his "lady-friend". I wanted to hit him with Zora's bat but I got back at him when I wrote him a song. Here it is:

I am done

Smoking gun

We've lost it all

The love is gone

She has won

Now it's no fun

We've lost it all

The love is gone

And…We had magic

And this is tragic

You couldn't keep your hands to yourself

I feel like our world's been infected

And somehow you left me neglected

We've found our lives been changed

Babe, you lost me

And we tried

Oh how we cried

We lost ourselves

The love has died

And though we cried

We can't deny

We're left as shells

We lost the fight

And…We had magic

And this is tragic

You couldn't keep your hands to yourself

I feel like our world's been infected

And somehow you left me neglected

We've found our lives been changed

Babe, you lost me

Now, I know you're sorry

And we were sweet

But you chose lust when you deceived me

And you'll regret it

But it's too late

How can I ever trust you again?

And…We had magic

And this is tragic

You couldn't keep your hands to yourself

I feel like our world's been infected

And somehow you left me neglected

We've found our lives been changed

Babe, you lost me

I feel like our world's been infected

And somehow you left me neglected

We've found our lives been changed

Babe, you lost me

There. That took me all day. And half of it was writing it in this diary. I sang it in his run-down dressing room that his daddy-director-hot-shot gave him for kicks. Dummy. Well, I better go. Sonny'll go psycho if I don't come home like I said. She'll think I ran off with some hobo.

Luv ya lots,

Manda

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Turns out Sonny did go psycho-bitch on me. Mind my language. Today was rough. Wait. What the-? SOMEONE READ MY DIARY! THEY WEREN'T SMART ENOUGH TO CLOSE IT!

"GAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH!"

"AMANDA! STOP SCREAMING!"

"SHUT IT, AARON!"

Dumb brother. Doesn't he know I could possibly be publically humiliated? Okay, I just wrote there that Joel was a dumb-ass jerk. But only the part I showed…Help.