Well, I was up at around midnight a few weeks ago and these poems kept popping into my head. I wrote them for my friends and now I'm sharing them with you! In story form!
Disclaimer: I don't own Holes or Trigun or Chad Michael Murray or One Tree Hill or Clay Aiken or Elvis or my friends Chrissy, Rachel, Heather and Stephanie.
The Poems
Chapter 1: The Movie
Chrissy, Rachel, Heather and Stephanie left the English classroom together.
"This sucks!" Stephanie exclaimed. "This should be illegal! They can't make us do this! Can they make us do this?"
"Calm down," Rachel said. "It's only a poem. Eight lines. Not a big deal. Just write down your feelings. Simple as that."
"Uhh… Rachel? It has to rhyme," Heather told her.
"WHAT! I'll kill that stupid man who dare call himself a teacher of the literary arts!" Rachel almost screamed.
"Weren't you paying attention?" Chrissy asked.
"No! I was so busy working on my story last night that I lost track of time and didn't get to sleep until 4:00, so I fell asleep in class," Rachel defended.
"Well, it has to reflect something, like another poem or a TV show or a movie or a book," Heather informed her.
"Come on guys, we're going to be late. Could you possibly walk any slower?" Stephanie questioned sarcastically.
"Late for what?" Rachel asked.
"Going over to Andie's house," Chrissy said.
"What?" Rachel looked blankly at each of their faces.
"She's sick. Fever. Wants us all to come over and watch Holes with her. Any of this ringing a bell?" Stephanie asked.
"Oh. Oh my gosh, I completely forgot about that. Yeah, let's go."
They all got on a bus and sat squished together with their butt's hanging off of the seat until they reached the stop. They clamored off and trudged towards Andie's house in the cold rain.
When they walked in, they saw Andie sitting on the couch under a blanket. She was clinging to a tissue box and a pillow.
"Hey guys," she said hoarsely when she saw them.
"Hey. You look tired, we should probably-" Chrissy started.
"Uh-uh-uh, I don't think so," Andie interrupted, pulling the Holes DVD out from under the blanket.
"Fine. Let the Khleo watching begin," Chrissy said, rolling her eyes. Andie smiled and gave the DVD to Stephanie so she could put it in the player.
Review! Sorry, it's kinda short, and weird, but that's just the way it is.