Ok so I know this isn't My first story..and I already posted this one but i deleted it by accident so here it goes lol.
O and I know I stil have my other story to write but Um...All these thoughts come to me in study hall and i need to let them Loose and this is my way how
And its short just like my other ones, but I promise it will get longer per chapter
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The music was blaring in the big flourishing roller skate place. If anyone was talking they probably wouldn't be able to hear themselves. The music was so loud it was hard for me to hear the lyrics. All i could hear was something...you...me ...tonight. I wanted to leave, sure i knew some people there, but no one that would actually talk to me. i could feel my feet aching just to walk out of the place, wait not walk ..more like run. I wanted to leave NOW. But some part of me wanted to stay.
Not for my own personal reason. But just...just to see him. I was standing next to a coke vending machine,trying oh so hard not to be noticed, Ch like that was even hard. I was eying the seven foot, clear, glass doors to open. And when it did i just wished i didn't wait. That I should have left, called mum and watch reruns of Heroes. (sorry love that show) But i didn't so I had to stand by the vending machines, praying to God that i wouldn't get noticed by them, not he,but them.
Robert Long and Kori Sanders stood there next to the front door way, holding hands. My mind was screaming for me to run past them and out the door. But yet again my feet were glued to the floor. I had the worst feeling. My heart was thumping so loud and so much i though everyone could hear it, and my stomach felt like it was gonna fall out my butt.
Robert and Kori stood there holding hands while a bunch of people from my class crowed around them, congratulating them in fact. I still stood there watching, waiting, for what i dint know. I felt a huge pang in my heart. The only reason I felt like this is because I had like Robert since, about since us meeting each other. It just felt weird seeing one of my best guys friends, my childhood love, being here with another girl.
Since he was my friend, and there was no other way to get out of the roller skating rink. I wanted to go over to congratulate them, sure I was upset, bitter, and angry but that wouldn't stop me from being a good friend, or in this case looking like a good friend. I stepped to the left of the coke vending machines, and looked their way.