Chapter 11: A new Friend.
I woke up due to the sun in my face. Why can't my body just let me sleep in? Wait a minuate, did the sun wake me up? In Forks? That thoughtshot me straight out of bed, and sure enough, It was sunny outside!
Okay, so my first Sunday wasn't going to completely terrible. I am just going to be doing chores all day. Well, that and listen to music.
So I went to the store to get groceries, and while doind that I was listening to "Sweet Sacrifice" by Evanescence and "It's Time to Dance" by Panic! at the Disco.
After I got home and put the dishes away, I went and gathered all my dirty clothes and put in a load of laundry, while listening to a couple songs by Something Corporate.
After the load was in, I decided that I should call my mom. She was probably worried about me. I dialled the all too familiar number and waited. The phone was picked up at the third ring.
"Hello?" Okay good, my mother was home.
"Hi mom!"
"Cat?!" She asked, releif noticable in her voice.
"Yeah, mom, it's me. How's everything in up there in Old Fort Erie?" I asked, trying to make small talk.
"You, little missy, need to be heading home. Right. This. Instance." Great, I knew this was going to happen.
"No, mom. You can't control my life anymore!"
"What is that supposed to mean?" Oh, she knew perfectly well what that was supposed to mean!
"Don't give me that "What is that supposed to mean" bull! You know what it means! Ever since I was little you would make me do everything to your liking! I always dressed the way you wanted me too, always ate the way you wanted me too, and you wanted me to be a Interior Designer! Did you ever think that maybe I wanted to be something else?!" And with that, I slammed the phone down and hung up on my mother. I get pissed way too easily with my mother.
With that the washing machine beeped and the rest of my night was uneventfull.
I awoke thismorning to the sound of my alarm clock, and for some reason it scared me. It scared me so much that I almsot fell out of my bed. But, yet, I do get scared quite easily. He, he.
Today was going to be different, I could feel it. And I didn't know if that was a good or bad thing.
I soon found out that it wasn't anything really big. Just a new student that also moved from a town in Canada. Except she came from a bigger town, well, acctually, it was a city, not a town. Ottawa, She came down from Ottawa.
We ended up parking beside eatchother and we ended up being in the same first class together. And, lucky for me, I had the only seat that had an empty one next to it.
She introduced herself. Her name was Kayla Buttillan. Her family moved here to get away from her mother's family, and to be in a small city. It must have been pretty big news to this little town. Especially with 2 new kids in 2 weeks.
She didn't seem to like it here very much, and we didn't talk at all when she sat down. We didn't even bother saying hi.
After the period was done I went to my next class and was releived that she wasn't in the class with me.
The next thing I knew is that it was lunch. Good.
I ran to get a lunch, and ran to my truck and threw my Spill Canvas CD in again. This time I put it a few songs ahead and listened to a song that just felt right.
In a romantic fashion Then I'll say The August sky will then bare witness In a confident fashion Then I'll say The August sky will then bare witness Brash and hopeful Brash and hopeful Brash and hopeful Consider this song a testament Consider this song a testament
I will experiment with my fear right before her eyes
And every smile that's unveiled will be soaked
In my nervous charm
"Is everything alright?
There's been a few things I've been meaning
To let go of tonight"
And she will say
"Everything's just fine
So you can put an end to your worrying mind"
And then our lips will collide
To a brand new chapter with torn up pages
When the planets align, I can feel the gates opening
To my courage
As I proceed to run my fingers through her hair
And forget everyone who's jaded, 'cause they don't matter
And I don't care
I will admit my deepest and darkest to her
And every gaze across the table
Will send my unsuspecting body into shock
"Would you like to go inside?
And forget the world and the rules
By which we are to abide"
And she will say
"There's nothing I want more"
As we step into the room, turn off the lights and close the door
To a brand new chapter with torn up pages
When the planets align, I can feel the gates opening
To my courage
As I proceed to run my fingers through her hair
And forget everyone who's jaded, 'cause they don't matter
And I don't care
No, 'cause they don't matter
And I don't care
That my luck will not perish tonight
When the overcast tries to kill me
It's your slow motion rain
That falls warm on my neck that keep me alive
That my luck won't perish tonight
And when the overcast tries to kill me
It's your slow motion rain
That falls warm on my neck that keep me alive
That my luck will not perish tonight
And when the overcast tries to kill me
It's your slow motion rain
That falls warm on my neck that keep me alive
Of my devotion to your sacharrine scent
And to be completely honest
You're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
Of my devotion to your sacharrine scent
And to be completely honest
You're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
Oh no, you're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
When the song finished I heard a tapping sound at my window, and when I looked to see who it was, I was surprised to see who it was.
Teehee, I wonder who it could be...
Hmmm...
ah ha ha
Don't be mad at me! Please!
xo xo xo