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read my stoooryyyyy.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm back da na na na na na na na na na na. okay, yea, so anyway, I've just discovered that however many spaces I put when I'm typing on Microsoft word, it always ends up smooshed together when it gets uploaded. Tsk tsk, I will have to figure out how to fix that, but in the meantime, just bear with me, and many apologies for the conpoosing text- please keep reading!! (and reviewing- and the people who did review: I STILL LOVE YOU!!!!!!)
"What do you WANT, McGuire?" Kate's disgusted expression flickered slightly as I confronted her.
"I WANT you to stop terrorizing me, Kate." I attempted to stare her down, but she pushed past me and headed for her locker.
"I don't know what your talking about, McGuire, just leave me alone." She focused her attention on her locker, and kept her back towards me.
"Don't lie to me Kate, I know its you who's been sending me all that phsyco hate mail. If you like Gordo, there's no reason for you to send me headless teddy bears, and threatening recordings. If you think I'm so much competition, why don't you just be a normal hormonal teenager and flash some cleavage at Gordo, okay? I REALLY don't have time for your shit anymore so just go peddle your satanic teddy bears else where, alright?" I was slightly breathless from my huge rant, but I stood firm where I was as Kate turned to look me in the eye.
"What the HELL are you talking about McGuire?" She gave me her coldest look, and suddenly all my previous confidence positively melted.
"Well. it's just that. I mean. haven't you, err, haven't you been sending me all that weird shit in the mail?" I looked up at Kate meekly and waited for a reply.
She tapped her fingernails impatiently on a locker and looked at me with utter venom "No, McGuire, And I really don't see how you think its possible that I have given you the time of day since the 6th grade, so just FUCK OFF." She shoved me against a locker and headed off to her first class swinging her hips in her annoying attractive way.
"Well, that went well." I muttered to myself as I collected my books and searched my brain for my next class. As I made my way down the hallway, struggling with my books, I mulled over possibilities in my head. For once, I actually believed Kate, she seemed genuinely pissed off that I had merely spoken to her, and had shown no signs of any of what I said meaning a THING to her.
I entered my next class and just as I approached my seat my mind went blank and I suddenly dropped my books. Gordo (who had the seat next to me) looked up at the noisy thud from my books and asked in a concerned voice "Lizzie, are you okay.?". I just stood there with my jaw to the floor (quite attractive, don't you think?) and gasped "I know who it is."
ANOTHER AUTHOR'S NOTE: I just love a good cliffhanger, mwahahaha! I'm sure that the outcome is painfully obvious for all of you, and for those of you that it's not NYA NYA NYA! I know something yooou don't know!! (lol, I'm just kidding, the fact that your even reading my story makes you GOD in my book ^.^) Okay, and by zee waaaay: Morbidity: (and anyone else who is reading this poor girls mail.. tsk tsk, didn't your mama teach you right.. wow no more sugar for me.) Thanks for the advice, I completely agree- I NEED DRAMA!! I'm gonna make a promise I'm not sure if I can keep and say that something exciting will happen in the next... two chapters!! KEEP READING!!! I LOVE ALL OF YOU WHO REVIEWED!! ::showers with affection::
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm back da na na na na na na na na na na. okay, yea, so anyway, I've just discovered that however many spaces I put when I'm typing on Microsoft word, it always ends up smooshed together when it gets uploaded. Tsk tsk, I will have to figure out how to fix that, but in the meantime, just bear with me, and many apologies for the conpoosing text- please keep reading!! (and reviewing- and the people who did review: I STILL LOVE YOU!!!!!!)
"What do you WANT, McGuire?" Kate's disgusted expression flickered slightly as I confronted her.
"I WANT you to stop terrorizing me, Kate." I attempted to stare her down, but she pushed past me and headed for her locker.
"I don't know what your talking about, McGuire, just leave me alone." She focused her attention on her locker, and kept her back towards me.
"Don't lie to me Kate, I know its you who's been sending me all that phsyco hate mail. If you like Gordo, there's no reason for you to send me headless teddy bears, and threatening recordings. If you think I'm so much competition, why don't you just be a normal hormonal teenager and flash some cleavage at Gordo, okay? I REALLY don't have time for your shit anymore so just go peddle your satanic teddy bears else where, alright?" I was slightly breathless from my huge rant, but I stood firm where I was as Kate turned to look me in the eye.
"What the HELL are you talking about McGuire?" She gave me her coldest look, and suddenly all my previous confidence positively melted.
"Well. it's just that. I mean. haven't you, err, haven't you been sending me all that weird shit in the mail?" I looked up at Kate meekly and waited for a reply.
She tapped her fingernails impatiently on a locker and looked at me with utter venom "No, McGuire, And I really don't see how you think its possible that I have given you the time of day since the 6th grade, so just FUCK OFF." She shoved me against a locker and headed off to her first class swinging her hips in her annoying attractive way.
"Well, that went well." I muttered to myself as I collected my books and searched my brain for my next class. As I made my way down the hallway, struggling with my books, I mulled over possibilities in my head. For once, I actually believed Kate, she seemed genuinely pissed off that I had merely spoken to her, and had shown no signs of any of what I said meaning a THING to her.
I entered my next class and just as I approached my seat my mind went blank and I suddenly dropped my books. Gordo (who had the seat next to me) looked up at the noisy thud from my books and asked in a concerned voice "Lizzie, are you okay.?". I just stood there with my jaw to the floor (quite attractive, don't you think?) and gasped "I know who it is."
ANOTHER AUTHOR'S NOTE: I just love a good cliffhanger, mwahahaha! I'm sure that the outcome is painfully obvious for all of you, and for those of you that it's not NYA NYA NYA! I know something yooou don't know!! (lol, I'm just kidding, the fact that your even reading my story makes you GOD in my book ^.^) Okay, and by zee waaaay: Morbidity: (and anyone else who is reading this poor girls mail.. tsk tsk, didn't your mama teach you right.. wow no more sugar for me.) Thanks for the advice, I completely agree- I NEED DRAMA!! I'm gonna make a promise I'm not sure if I can keep and say that something exciting will happen in the next... two chapters!! KEEP READING!!! I LOVE ALL OF YOU WHO REVIEWED!! ::showers with affection::