Lost Moment, Lost Cause.
Chapter10
AN: I am updating. Life has been hectic, and I'm just getting in the swing of things. FINALLY. I'm happy with the change, I just wish my buddies were with me.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" Sissy squeaked.
"Give that back!" Odd said, grabbing for the journal.
"Wow! How corny." Sissy said beginning to read aloud.
"Priceless. It was priceless. He saw me talking with William today, and you could tell he was jealous. Nothings better looking on a man that jealousy. Well, maybe that tight muscle shirt he wares at gym on Thursdays..."
Sissy randomly flipped through pages reading every entry that caught her eye.
"Ulrich and Emily, Emily and Ulrich. One word. Ew. You have to admit, ew just fits. They are always all over each other. It's heart breaking.. For Sissy. Ha! I love my Storm, but he is SO no Ulrich."
"Am I invisible? Am I like that girl from Buffy who was so ignored that she turned invisible? If so, am I going to go crazy too, start attempting to kill everyone who ignored me when I wasn't seen? If so, I'm starting with Jeremie. Rat bastard. I was telling him about my supposed 'field trip' next Friday, so I would have a reason not to come to school. He didn't even pay attention, instead he started talking about adding Emily to the Lyoko group."
Sissy paused before reading again. "You guys are total losers, you call your little circle of friends 'lyoko'. She began reading another part from the diary.
"I'm wondering if this is a problem. I mean, once is just trying it out. Three or four times, that's a problem, right? I could stop, couldn't I? I like the way it numbs me. I feel indestructible. Unbreakable, even. I love the high, but I really should stop."
Sissy stopped reading, and handed the book back to Odd.
"Well." Sissy began, "I've got all the information needed to breakup Ms. Pot Head, and Mr. Dreamy up."
Odd shook his head, "she's not a pot head."
"It sounds like it." Sissy said, acidly.
"She's sniffing spray paint." Odd said, his head hung, "Me and a buddy of mine did that a lot last summer. It makes you feel bullet proof. We could hit each other and not even feel it."
"That still helps me get rid of f the weirdo."
"Not exactly." Jeremie stated, "Mr. Dreamy is most likely in on the spray paint obsession."
"Well, I'll go threaten Yumi. If she doesn't break up with my Storm, I'll tell my father about her after school activities."
"You can't prove it." Ulrich stated.
Sissies eyes fell on the diary. "Bet your ass I can."
AN: Still not long, I just wanted to end it there. Sorry for the wait, you probably stopped reading by now..