High School. A Teens best friend. Yeah Right
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: JRR Tolkien, Pudding an Pie
Don't go off at us and make us cry
All we want to do is play
You can have them back another day!
Summery: I'm not wasting my time…
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I turned serious. "I'll make you a deal. I won't tell anyone. Unless it's serious like it was the other day. Deal?"
Emma nodded her head slowly. "Alright, I'll agree to that." And we shook hands again.
I sat up and picked up my crutches from beside my bed. My broken foot was very sore, but Gandalf had said I could go down to dinner if I wanted to. I did want to. I hate eating in bed. Emma helped me get up and I swung towards the door. Emma took my crutches as I hopped down the stairs slowly.
I swung myself into the hall and as soon as I entered, I heard a hush come over the room. I headed toward the hot food area and Emma grabbed us both some food. I looked at her gratefully. "Thanks, Em."
"No problem. Just go over to the table." So I swung over to our table and sat between Billee and Frodo. Frodo gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and a cheeky grin. I rolled my eyes. Blue, Indigo and Reesa tittered. They began chanting "Love struck Jamie."
"Oh shut up you rotten bunch of queers."
Arwen and Aragorn laughed. "Yep, it's our Jamie back, alright." Said Aragorn, ruffling my hair over the table. I grinned.
Gimli decided to walk past then. He muttered something rude under his breath.
"What was that? I didn't quite catch that, Gimli." I said and the other were surprised at my sudden niceness. Gimli turned on me.
"I said you are a mongrel hobbit who hurts herself just to get attention."
I merely pasted on a smile and beckoned him closer. He walked over to me.
I thwacked him in between the legs with one of my crutches. He hunched up and fell down, sending my friends into gales of laughter. Billee slapped me a high five, as well as Emma, Frodo, Jake and Baz.
"Hey, you guys, Billee, Emma, and I were reminding eachother of last years funny things. Can you guys think of any?"
Blue snickered. "That's easy. Remember the time Jake and Baz were playing basket ball and Baz hit Jake in the face, causing him to loose that wobbly tooth and swallow it?"
I cracked up laughing. That had been a funny memory. Jake was grinning like a cheshire cat. Baz was pounding the table.
"Or," said Reesa. "What about the time Billee and Emma were having a pillow fight and Jamie got in the middle of it, causing her to get a mouthful of feathers? How are you feeling after that, Jamie?"
"A little down in the mouth." I said, the whole table went up in laughs again.
I suddenly remembered a very fond memory. "Remember when Emma and I first met? And we had that water bomb fight the next day?" Emma laughed.
"I remember that! You aimed at me, missed totally and it went over the fence, getting the neighbor on the head."
After dinner, I swung into my room. My foot was hurting and I was restless. I picked up the photo album and flipped through it. Coming across a picture I loved, I took it out and turned it over.
"To Jamie,
Have a great holiday, see you next year.
Luv,
Billee."
The photo was of Billee, Emma and Me dressed as hippies. Flared jeans, head bands, necklaces, tight shirts. The works. I was still looking at it when Emma walked in.
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: JRR Tolkien, Pudding an Pie
Don't go off at us and make us cry
All we want to do is play
You can have them back another day!
Summery: I'm not wasting my time…
**************************************************************************** *****************
I turned serious. "I'll make you a deal. I won't tell anyone. Unless it's serious like it was the other day. Deal?"
Emma nodded her head slowly. "Alright, I'll agree to that." And we shook hands again.
I sat up and picked up my crutches from beside my bed. My broken foot was very sore, but Gandalf had said I could go down to dinner if I wanted to. I did want to. I hate eating in bed. Emma helped me get up and I swung towards the door. Emma took my crutches as I hopped down the stairs slowly.
I swung myself into the hall and as soon as I entered, I heard a hush come over the room. I headed toward the hot food area and Emma grabbed us both some food. I looked at her gratefully. "Thanks, Em."
"No problem. Just go over to the table." So I swung over to our table and sat between Billee and Frodo. Frodo gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and a cheeky grin. I rolled my eyes. Blue, Indigo and Reesa tittered. They began chanting "Love struck Jamie."
"Oh shut up you rotten bunch of queers."
Arwen and Aragorn laughed. "Yep, it's our Jamie back, alright." Said Aragorn, ruffling my hair over the table. I grinned.
Gimli decided to walk past then. He muttered something rude under his breath.
"What was that? I didn't quite catch that, Gimli." I said and the other were surprised at my sudden niceness. Gimli turned on me.
"I said you are a mongrel hobbit who hurts herself just to get attention."
I merely pasted on a smile and beckoned him closer. He walked over to me.
I thwacked him in between the legs with one of my crutches. He hunched up and fell down, sending my friends into gales of laughter. Billee slapped me a high five, as well as Emma, Frodo, Jake and Baz.
"Hey, you guys, Billee, Emma, and I were reminding eachother of last years funny things. Can you guys think of any?"
Blue snickered. "That's easy. Remember the time Jake and Baz were playing basket ball and Baz hit Jake in the face, causing him to loose that wobbly tooth and swallow it?"
I cracked up laughing. That had been a funny memory. Jake was grinning like a cheshire cat. Baz was pounding the table.
"Or," said Reesa. "What about the time Billee and Emma were having a pillow fight and Jamie got in the middle of it, causing her to get a mouthful of feathers? How are you feeling after that, Jamie?"
"A little down in the mouth." I said, the whole table went up in laughs again.
I suddenly remembered a very fond memory. "Remember when Emma and I first met? And we had that water bomb fight the next day?" Emma laughed.
"I remember that! You aimed at me, missed totally and it went over the fence, getting the neighbor on the head."
After dinner, I swung into my room. My foot was hurting and I was restless. I picked up the photo album and flipped through it. Coming across a picture I loved, I took it out and turned it over.
"To Jamie,
Have a great holiday, see you next year.
Luv,
Billee."
The photo was of Billee, Emma and Me dressed as hippies. Flared jeans, head bands, necklaces, tight shirts. The works. I was still looking at it when Emma walked in.