VIOLET'S POV:
Me and Tommy had decide to not date. He was turning fifty soon.
"Bye, honey! Have fun at school!" he called.
"I will!" I replied.
I walked to the bright red engine and smiled. I love Hogwarts. Tom may be nice, but his house was dirty. Plus, society is fun.
I sat in an emtpy compartment. I was quiet. I t was fun, but lonely.
Once we got to the scholl, I went on the carrages. There were ugly creatures driving in. They seem nice.
I was sitting next to this cute boy. He had tan skin, deep brown eyes, and a tone body.
"Um... hi," I said.
"Hey, chubbybear." he r eplied.
I turned away. I loved Harry, not some hot emo freak! I was going to ignore him and his abbs forever, and he couldn't stop me!
He frowned. I wish harry was back. His frowns were cute and sweet, but Max's was so... FAKE. It's like he desn't enen CARE!
We arrived. I got off.
"Hey, you want to chill?" he asked.
"NO." I replied sickly sweetly. I was angry at him, he was trying to make me betray harry's ghosyt!
MAX;S POV:
Man, what is her problem? That Violet girl is trippin'! But... she's smokin to! What do I chose?
I couldn't decide what to do. She was so smokin! She was even ON FIRE! Not litteriy!
I sat at my trable. Across the room, Viole t saT eating. The blonde boy who was sitting next to me glared.. Man, everyone is trippin'!
I sat down in the my bed. I pulled out my jornal. I wrote a new poem.
"My heart, it beats,
To know you're there,
Your beauty is astondinbg,
My sweet chubbybear.
But, yet you hate me,
Like im a pear,
Why dont you love me?
You dont even care."
I'm not a good speller. But I love poetry!
I finshe writting and eased sotly to sleep.