I'm sat in my grandparents house wondering what story I can write whilst I'm here, when i realise all my next chapters for my stories are saved on my computer. Then i get upset, because well....I love writing. So then I start thinking....hmmmm what can I write? So here I am starting yet again ANOTHER story. I have absolutly no idea where this is going, which is nothing new. I just thought of a twist in the characters kinda backgrounds blah blah blah. I'm not sure if its anything original or anything good, i'm not sure if ill even write anything past the first chapter. But i just wanted to see what i thought of.

I've been thinking maybe i could do something in the style of how i met your mother or definatly maybe, but with the oc. I'm not sure. Give me some ideas for plotlines or whatever.

I got review saying i wrote the best R/M stories. Thats one big complient that im not sure is true. I swear by the greatness of chinocoop and champagnewishes and all you other amazing writers out there that my ridiculously bad memory has manage to forget. They are all LEGENDARY!. Im afraid i can never be the best when they're writing :D So basically i'll only be the best when theres nobody else and no competition :D

reviews are now compulsory. if you do not review i shall find where you live and fill your matress with rubber ducks so everytime you lay down it squeaks :D its really easy to review click the big button at the bottom you dont even need to have an account!

but youre stil amazing people for reading it. and for still loving r/m

now one shall stop one's ramblings and continue with one's story

xoxo

"So, you're back again," The boy stayed silent, a somber look on his face. "Are you going to apolgize?" The boy remained silent. "Are you even going to talk, Mr Atwood?" The teenager remained silent. "Maybe you should go to counselling,"

"For...?"

"You need reasons? Ok, let me see, where should we start...let's go from the top. Truancy, fights, other violence, one case of arson somehwere along the line..."

"Wouldn't you normally get expelled for all that?"

"Well...yes, but..."

"But my father invests too much money in the school for you to do that, so i get off without any consequences,"

"Oh, trust me there will be consequences,"

"Sure, like last time? God, a Saturday detention, what hardship. And all just because I hit a teacher. God, such a little thing," Ryan said sarcastically.

"Don't you dare be sarcy with me," The headmaster warned.

"There's really no incentive for me to behave if nothing happens to me," Ryan stood up.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"It's home time. I gotta be somewhere," Ryan didn't give any further explanation before leaving.

"That boy," Dr. Williams muttered to himself. He waited a while before calling in his next pupil. "Yes?" He asked of the blonde, green eyed teenager who now stood in front of him. Her hair was left to hang down her back.

"It's my first day, the secretary told me to give you this report from my teachers,"

"Oh, you must be Marissa Cooper. Thank you, I'm sure they're all good,"

"I hope so," Marissa said before leaving his office.

"Now why can't every teenager be like that?" He spoke to himself again.