Lol, that's ^^like my catchphrase now. Don't steal it or we gon' fight.
I had this idea before. But there was a lot of missing parts.
But I had a lot of time, so I took it to come up with a name, how I was going to design the cover, what it was going to be about, and some other crap.
Whatever. So once again, I worked hard for what the sequel will be about.
Oh, and I passed 8th grade! Omagurd, I'm so surprised cuz I was positive I was going to flunk. Like, have you seen my report card ?! So I'm in the big HS!
I'm SOOO going to rock my high school. Fellow high schoolers, next year beware of The Breezy!
Lol, they must've heard of my craziness, thanks to my older sister & brother. Like on the last day of school, the high schoolers in the back were all like "Oh my gosh, your going to turn the school upside down! Why you gotta be so crazy?"
Here's your answer: Cuz my name's Ericka Breezy.
Learn it. Live it. Love it. Deal with it.
Enjoy!
The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present.
Where is he?
I don't even know if it's worth thinking about anymore. Ever since we both turned 18, Dylan went to Italy. He said he'll be back in 2 weeks, but it's been 7 months. A month after he left, I couldn't bear it anymore. I want to write "I miss you" on a rock and throw it at his face so he knows how much it hurts to miss him.
Everyday I miss his stupid smile, his stupid eyes, his stupid hair..
"I miss your stupid face," I heard myself say.
"You say that every day," My sister Taylor said in the same tone I had. She looked different from the way she was when she was 16. Her hair grew, a lot, and it was tinted brown.
I dyed all my hair blonde, and the brand I used even gave me slight highlights lighter then the color I bought.
"I'm sorry. It's just that the thought haunts me every day," I sighed.
"I get how you feel. I've been there," Taylor nodded understandably, "I felt the same way when Brandon left me. But hey, he came back in 3 years! You never know, it's the 7th month he's gone. He might come back this month."
"No. I doubt it," I shook my head at her.
"Didn't I say that Brandon was never going to come back? And he did 3 years later, didn't he?" Taylor asked.
"Yea."
"So, stop being all grumpy about it! Miracles happen!" Taylor exclaimed.
Just then, Cloe and Zoey walked over to us. They were 3 years old now.
"Hi, mommy!" Zoey grinned.
"Is Dylan home yet?" Cloe asked. They called him Dylan because they always hear me call him that, so they picked it up from me. But they'll stop soon, I used to call my dad by his first name when I was their age, and grew out of it.
I sighed. "No, not yet," I shook my head.
"He'll be back this month, though," Taylor told them.
"Taylor! You don't know that!" I exclaimed. "You can't tell them that! If the month passes and he doesn't come back, like I think he won't, it's just going to be another miserable and confusing month, do you know how bad that would crush them?!" I yelled.
"Yea, but I have a feeling that he'll be back this year," Taylor squinted. I couldn't argue with that. Taylor seemed to develop a thing over the years to be able to have a feeling about something, only for it to come to life a while after the same way she said she had a feeling about. It's wasn't physic energy; it's not a big thing. Taylor can't directly see the future.
Wait, let me rephrase that. Taylor can't see the future, period. It's just something that she can do, she's not always accurate, sometimes when it happens, it's tottaly not what we expected. But about things like this, she's totally accurate.
"Oh my gosh, man. I really have a feeling. As if he's going to ring the doorbell right now," Taylor's gaze was shifting in all directions.
The phone rang. I picked it up. "Hello?"
"Stacy," A boy said.
"Who is this?" I asked.
"Your probably going to be ether happy or angry, or both, so, I'll just tell you as is." He said.
Soooooooooooooooooo ?
How do you like the sequel so far ? I hope that I at least improved a little in writing over time.
I know it's short, I was thinking it as more of a introduction, but without naming the chapter "introduction." Like, just to give you readers an idea of what's going on, you know, like what's happening, and how some of the characters are right now.
So tell me what you think! ️
Oh, and if you like peanut colatta, then get caught in the rain.
I know that's probably not the right lyrics, but you know why I said that ? Cuz my name's Breezy. Well, my last name anyway.
~Ericka, the high schooler (I know, crazy, right ? Lol 'D)