Okay I'm not as near as funny as my cuz. I'm the drama/action/romance one.

So um here it is........

Disclaimer: none of the characters are mine EXCEPT Dana I share her with Cuzzie Josie.

I sat in the same spot in class,the one in the very back in the corner that some how is always dark, like any other day in this small excuse of a town. Mrs. Griggs was going over the same lecture to my cousin Dana about being tardy for class that she gets every day. I wore my same black entire;plain black shirt and lose black cargo pants with a studded belt. Most people stay clear of me. So what I like the color black and wear it. It's not that different from those preppy cheerleaders and their bland color choice Pink. Gag.

"….And that is why you shouldn't be late for class," Mrs. Griggs finished. Dana stood there taking a lot of interest in her purple high tops. Dana is not what you call a social butterfly. She has the family trademark curly black hair and pale skin complexion, but with her high cheek bones and tall slender figure it works. That's why she has a social status unlike me. I'm not even considered in a status group. Most of the people think I'm goth but really I have to much of a life to be considered goth. Trust me I tried talking to them, all they talked about was depressing stuff. I felt like one of those roses on T.V. that are new and fresh and perky that then wilts away at the sight of something gruesome. Yeah never going back to that again. I'll stick with my books and hide away in the garden,thank you.

"Okay," Dana murmured and headed toward her seat in front of me. She wore a baby blue t-shirt with peace slanted to the side in huge black letters and black paint splatters with skinny jeans tucked into her hightops. She slung her bookbag over her desk and slumped down after pulling out her supplies.

"Now class......," and I zoned out. My eyes became hazier and black at the edges. Oh, no it's starting again. The pictures. They been happening ever since I was old enough to remember. Pictures coming one after another, like a slide show. The first time I had one and remembered was when I was four and it showed pictures of my dog getting ran over. Sure enough when I got home he was dead.....

The first picture was of Dana and I at school walking down the halls, except this wasn't our school. The second was of an electric school sign that said ASHFORD HIGH SCHOOL. And finally third was a guy that was HUGE with short brown hair and a dopey smile, except this wasn't just a picture it had a feeling card with it. The feeling was the most awful, horrifying, exhausting, happiness I could ever feel. It was too much for me.

"AAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!"

"Mr. Edwards? Is every thing alright?" Mrs. Griggs asked.

"Um," okay think......I looked down on my notebook to find the lunch schedule for the day that Mrs.G handed out. "Oh, I just....uh....realized there serving.....cookies....today?"

Everyone laughed.

"Is that a problem, Mr. Edwards?"

"Um, I.... just don't really like..... cookies....," Everyone laughed and the head Bit-Cheerleader, Morgan Susan, turned around and sneered at me.

"Like, how could you, like, not, like, cookies? It's just, like, unnatural!" She said in her high bubbly voice that made my stomach flip with near barfing.

"Uh, like, could you be, like, any more, like, pathetic?" The second in command cheerleader, Courtney, asked.

"Uh, like, could, like, you guys, like, not use like, like, after every, like, word,like?" Dana asked getting her temper higher by the minute. She might not be that sociable but she has a major temper. If werewolves were real-which hahaha they're not-they would cower in fear. Hahaha werewolves. Pointless simple-minded beast.

"Like, chill, Dana," Morgan said and then flipped her long board-straight blonde hair over her shoulder with her glossy pink nails.

"Yeah, well why don't you shove-"

"Enough!" Mrs. Griggs yelled and the bell rang.

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"What was all that about, Char?" Dana asked as I rummaged through my locker at the end of the day.

"Nothing," I said and slammed my door. Which rebounded because of my history book hanging out and hit me in the face. "Dammit!" I yelled and grabbed the bridge of my nose.

Dana laughed, "Really?Because you get clumzy when your nervouse." She fixed my book and shut it slowly with a click.

"No I don't!" I yelled in frustration and headed toward the parking lot and stripped on......air.

Dana laughed and helped me up. "Really now?"

"Okay fine- it's just-" I looked around the parking lot at all the teens around their cars. Some sneering at me and making jokes like freak and weirdo-who-don't-like-the-cookieos ......,others, guys in particular, giving Dana the look.

"I'll tell you at the house," I finished with a huf. Dana and I have been living together with her parents ever since I was a toddler. My mother left me with them and disappered never to be seen one knows of my father, not even what he looks like. They say I have her eyes. The weird color of brown and blue.

I opened the car door to my small red mustang and we hopped in.

Yes I know Short but sweet......I hope.......

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