It was You, It's always going to be you, It is You
BY- MX-Chick, Confused, me, (almost)whatever ya wanna call me (temporarily forgot my name :))
7-25-2001
Disclamer- I dont own IaHB all though (ya knew that was comming) I'd like to own Christopher wouldnt
you? But he'd have to keep the hair spikey cause w/o that he dosent look like he such a bad...
anyways thas bout it w/ the disclamer On with the show er um story or um anyways
23 year old Caitlin Roth walked down the streets of Kingsport a place she didnt really wanna
return to. However not seeing her 2 best friends in the world for 5 years drove people to do
crazy things. Like return to Kingsport. She had read about a reunion for all past squads. And
she figured theyd be there. so that is why she is walking down the streets of Kingsport.
She walked into the EMS station. "HI, I'm Eliza..." the girl began sitting behind a table with
name tags. "Yeah well good for you" Caitie said as she walked right by her sungalss covered eyes
never looking at the girl. "You have to have a name tag" the girl said folowing Caitie. Caitie
walked back to the table grabbed a name tag and scribbled Guest on it then shoved it in her
trench coat pocket. "there I have a name tag look theres some people that would just LOVE you
and your cheerleaderness to grace them with your presence" Caitie said her words drenched in
sarcasm. Which the girl idnt even notice she just smiled and went to the new people.
She went over to the room everyone was standing in her eyes scanning the people. A teenaged boy
ran into her. She dropped her cigerettes on the table (accidently and not noticing she did so).
After a bit she realized her cigerettes were gone. She began searching the room after a bit she
walked over to the coffe table. And calmy said "anyone seen my cigerettes" wellz all the noise
covered her voice so she began pacing a bit then yelled "Anyone seen my fucking cigerettes". As
she did so she faced the couch her eyes got wide and her ajar *hehe just imagine it beeping like
cars do when the doors arent closed all the way*. "Those" a man asked pointing at the coffe table.
Sh turned around looked down grabbed them. "Yup these are them" she said looking at them. "Those
arent good for ya" the guy said. "Yeah well their cowboy killers and I damn sure ant no cowboy so
I'll be fine bye" she said turning and leaving. She was followed by the man. He was tall, black
hair, brown eyes which held a whole different world behind them. He was dressed in black shoes,
black jeans, a black tshirt, and a black leather jacket. She knew who the 6 people were as soon
as she saw 'em luckily they hadnt noticed her. Now all she had to do was get this guy to go away
before he figured out who she was. "Hey wait up" he said. She considered running but stopped and
turned around.
"You look firmiliar do I know you" He said. "Do you realize how much that is used" she asked.
"Yeah" he said. She went to leave. But she stopped herself. "Jamie it's been awhile" Caitie. He
eyed her suspiciously. "Hey why dontcha just go back in their with the overachivers" she said a
smile played lightly on her lips. "Oh wow Caitie cmere" Jamie said throwing his arms around her.
They headed inside. But before they got inside he reached into her black leather trenchcoat and
tossed the cigerettes into the trash. He grinned she looked meanily at him before starrign at
how unbelivable gorgous he was. He just laughed and she smiled and they walked inside.
"Hey guys look I got Caitie to stop smoking" Jamie. "OH you got her to st.." Val began before
she realized what he said and the 5 on the couch went "Caitie"!!
okay should I end it now? Any ideas for this story or others? what didya think??
Email me at obsessingoverfiction@yahoo.com
BY- MX-Chick, Confused, me, (almost)whatever ya wanna call me (temporarily forgot my name :))
7-25-2001
Disclamer- I dont own IaHB all though (ya knew that was comming) I'd like to own Christopher wouldnt
you? But he'd have to keep the hair spikey cause w/o that he dosent look like he such a bad...
anyways thas bout it w/ the disclamer On with the show er um story or um anyways
23 year old Caitlin Roth walked down the streets of Kingsport a place she didnt really wanna
return to. However not seeing her 2 best friends in the world for 5 years drove people to do
crazy things. Like return to Kingsport. She had read about a reunion for all past squads. And
she figured theyd be there. so that is why she is walking down the streets of Kingsport.
She walked into the EMS station. "HI, I'm Eliza..." the girl began sitting behind a table with
name tags. "Yeah well good for you" Caitie said as she walked right by her sungalss covered eyes
never looking at the girl. "You have to have a name tag" the girl said folowing Caitie. Caitie
walked back to the table grabbed a name tag and scribbled Guest on it then shoved it in her
trench coat pocket. "there I have a name tag look theres some people that would just LOVE you
and your cheerleaderness to grace them with your presence" Caitie said her words drenched in
sarcasm. Which the girl idnt even notice she just smiled and went to the new people.
She went over to the room everyone was standing in her eyes scanning the people. A teenaged boy
ran into her. She dropped her cigerettes on the table (accidently and not noticing she did so).
After a bit she realized her cigerettes were gone. She began searching the room after a bit she
walked over to the coffe table. And calmy said "anyone seen my cigerettes" wellz all the noise
covered her voice so she began pacing a bit then yelled "Anyone seen my fucking cigerettes". As
she did so she faced the couch her eyes got wide and her ajar *hehe just imagine it beeping like
cars do when the doors arent closed all the way*. "Those" a man asked pointing at the coffe table.
Sh turned around looked down grabbed them. "Yup these are them" she said looking at them. "Those
arent good for ya" the guy said. "Yeah well their cowboy killers and I damn sure ant no cowboy so
I'll be fine bye" she said turning and leaving. She was followed by the man. He was tall, black
hair, brown eyes which held a whole different world behind them. He was dressed in black shoes,
black jeans, a black tshirt, and a black leather jacket. She knew who the 6 people were as soon
as she saw 'em luckily they hadnt noticed her. Now all she had to do was get this guy to go away
before he figured out who she was. "Hey wait up" he said. She considered running but stopped and
turned around.
"You look firmiliar do I know you" He said. "Do you realize how much that is used" she asked.
"Yeah" he said. She went to leave. But she stopped herself. "Jamie it's been awhile" Caitie. He
eyed her suspiciously. "Hey why dontcha just go back in their with the overachivers" she said a
smile played lightly on her lips. "Oh wow Caitie cmere" Jamie said throwing his arms around her.
They headed inside. But before they got inside he reached into her black leather trenchcoat and
tossed the cigerettes into the trash. He grinned she looked meanily at him before starrign at
how unbelivable gorgous he was. He just laughed and she smiled and they walked inside.
"Hey guys look I got Caitie to stop smoking" Jamie. "OH you got her to st.." Val began before
she realized what he said and the 5 on the couch went "Caitie"!!
okay should I end it now? Any ideas for this story or others? what didya think??
Email me at obsessingoverfiction@yahoo.com