A/N This will be Celeste point of view as will the rest of the chapters.
Reviewers
Meleanna: Lol, you're as hyper as always!!! And if I attempt to tell you any thing relevant to the future of Celeste and Chester, slap me like a slapped you today! Heh, you're like Miroku now!
Lavenderpaw: Get a clue, yes I do watch it, for your information I watch it record it and watch it again. The question is are you an accepting towards a person who has her own creative ideas, or are you a fugly slut? I'm guessing it's the latter.
Chapter 10: dark Dreams
I sat in the same position taking deep gasping breaths. How could this happen, I thought tracing my finger across the pattern on the floor tiles. We used protection; I knew it wasn't one hundred percent effective, but still I didn't understand what I had done to deserve this, to have all my dreams destroyed in one swift event.
Why? I asked myself tears began trickling down my cheeks as I sobbed silently. I fidgeted with my black pearl silver ring. What if Chester sits me? That would kill the baby, which means I will have to tell him as soon as possible.
Wandisimo appeared beside me, instantly comprehending the situation. An unreadable expression filled his violet eyes. He sighed loudly. "I wish." I choked through my heavy sobs. "I wish...I wasn't pregnant."
He waved his wand and in flopped, making an odd noise. "Let me guess." I snapped, my voice bitter and snapping like a whip. "Fairy magic can't kill. I'll have to do this the old fashioned way."
I grabbed a razor from the counter top then lowered it to my wrist, placing it atop the vein. Wandisimos' eyes became wide and he grabbed my arm, twisting it painfully. I gasped and then struggled trying to free my wrist, trying to end this before it started.
"Don't," He hissed in my ear, I stopped struggling, what was the sense? He was way too strong for me. I flopped onto the floor again and stared at him, my eyes unblinking. Slowly I stood and made my way to Chester's room. I changed into my pink Japanese schoolgirl uniform, wrote a note that said I had left for school early on the breakfast table, then headed to the one person I knew I could always rely on. Melody.
"It's four in the morning!" Melody exclaimed sitting up in her bed, her hair disheveled and her clothes just as bad. She seen the fear in my eyes and stood slowly, walking to her vanity table picking up a brush and beginning to run it through her hair. I sat on her neon colored settee and took a few deep breaths, realizing its bright fabric matched my skirt.
I remained fascinated with it while Melody grabbed clothing and ran to her bathroom to change. When she exited she was dress in a blue version of my outfit. I raised my eyes slowly to her face; She was staring at me, her eyes full of question.
"What...why did you come here?" She asked sitting on her bed and drawing her legs up to rest under her. "I know you stayed with Chester last night, did he...did he dump you?"
I shook my head and the tears began to flow again, it was as if I had a bottomless well of tears to cry. "Too bad that isn't all it is."
Her eyes widened and she reminded me of an anime character. "You're not...are you?" Slowly I nodded and she gasped loudly, Charlene entered the room, glaring angrily at the two of us.
"You woke me up you fugly sluts!" She yelled then left the room again, we both ignored her comments and Melody stood walking over to me, taking my hands in hers.
"Are you sure?" She asked placing a hand on my stomach and concentrating her powers. Any mage can feel when a woman is pregnant, any woman except herself that is. She opened her eyes and stared at me, a look of complete shock making her look like a young child. "Oh my gosh...I...pity you." She said sadly hugging me.
The tears flowed stronger and I became blank, sinking silently into a sad world of deep dark depression. "We're not going to school today, and neither is he." She added referring to Chester. I slowed my tears staring at her bleakly.
She dialed Chester's number ordering him to get his ass over here, and quick or she would she him the love in the form of her fist. I groaned standing up as he entered the room, looking totally confused and disoriented. He wore a plaid shirt and jeans, but they were wrinkled and it was obvious he had dressed in a fearful hurry.
My playboy bunny watch suddenly felt heavy as did my jelly bracelets. I felt so uncomfortable and nervous in his presence, it was as if...as if my most embarrassing secret had been told and I had to face everything...alone.
Alone, I always felt alone. But I knew Wandisimo Chester and Melody were there for me. Timmy, A.J, Sanjay, and Elmer were as well; I had friends I knew that, we definitely weren't in the popular crowd, but not in the insanely unpopular crowd either. Not that that mattered much.
There were Cheerleaders and jocks and preps at Dimmsdale high; that was for sure, they drove me crazy with hatred. There's an old saying that goes, what's more complicated then cheerleading? NOTHING! My version of it goes, what's more complicated then cheerleading? Sitting on your butt eating cake and chugging Bud Wiser in front of the TV which is playing Mickey mouse!
But even with the attention of my friends, and the jealousy of the cheerleaders following me everywhere I still felt hated. I felt alone, I felt hated and invisible.
A psychotherapist would say it's from all the torture I had to endure from my father, and all the bitchy comments I took from Sarah, all the burns I go from the popular crowd in England, and all the lesbian comments I had gotten from guys in 10th grade.
"Celeste? What is it?" Chester asked and I came out of my dismal thoughts. I stared into his caring green eyes, then feel forward as if in slow motion into Chester's arms. He stroked and was and whispered soothingly to me as I began to sob again.
"Oh Chester...I'm...I'm" I managed to mutter looking up into his eyes, why did this have to happen? I felt like screaming that question from the rooftops as I stared into his confused face.
"Oh I can't take this fluffy crap any more!" Melody yelled. Melody isn't a patient person, and she diffidently can't take it when things don't go her way, not to mention she's very opinionated. "She pregnant! Ok? P-R- E-G-N-A-N-T, pregnant!"
Chester's eyes widened in sheer shock, a total Kodak moment. "Are...are you screwing with me?" he demanded, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.
"No," I quipped. "That's what got us into this mess." He rolled his eyes as melody began to laugh idiotically. We both turned to her and glared, she pouted and flopped down onto the floor childishly.
"So...I'm going to be a daddy." He said holding me tightly to him. I smiled at him, all my emotional pain suddenly lifting. Secretly buried deep in my heart, so deep during Melody's shock I didn't even mention it, was a fear that he would have split after discovering this. But he managed to accept it. Oh How I loved him.
"Yeah, and I'm going to be a mommy." I smiled and I heard Melody groan in disgust, I turned to her, glaring once more.
"Fine! I know when I'm unwanted!" She yelled storming out of then room. "Wait a second! This is my room! Get out!" She shoved us out of the door of her room then followed. God knows what she had planned for us.
For nearly six hours we sat and stared as she fidgeted with a cam quarter, which she said she would use to record me from now until I held the baby in my arms. Nine months of being followed around with a DVD cam quarter, sounds like fun.
Finally she figured out how to get it working and we left her house. As we walked down the sidewalk she hummed softly, recording my every step making comments about my clothing, my attitude and how screwed up the child would be, considering who its parents were.
"I mean come on! With you're DNA, Celeste, the kid's IQ will be at least...-140?" She said smiling softly. I rolled my eyes, she was walking backwards recording Chester and I as we stared at her oddly.
"You know, Melody, Any child that ever comes out of you will be a manic-depressive, gothic bitch, stoner so I wouldn't be talking if I were you." I replied cheerfully. I knew she was kidding, most of the time her comments are never true, unless of course they're about someone we 'dislike.' "So," I asked as Wandisimo appeared beside me in human form, " Why did you move to this hick town for, Mel-Chan?"
She rolled her eyes softly. "My brothers died, it was so 'tragic'... they died from excessive laziness...the doctors said it was the first case of that ever."
"Oh." I replied emotionlessly, then in a brighter happier tone added. "Hey look! Dairy Queen! Let's go get some ice-cream, and maybe an ice- cream cake..."
"OK!" Melody exclaimed as Chester became pensive, and started sobbing.
"What wrong with you." Wandisimo demanded.
"Someone must mourn."
"Pussy."
"Yeah, and uh she was just screwing with us, unless you are retarded you should have noticed Ebert trying to explain the cam quarter to Melody? Dumbarse..." I mumbled playfully smacking him across the back of his head.
"GREAT! Now I am even more stupid then natural!" he whined as we entered the Dairy Queen.
Each of us ordered a cheesecake blizzard and we got an ice-cream cake as well, out of addiction to the sugary flavor. The guy who was working the cash register smiled flirtatiously at me I sent a false smile back.
"You know." I said softly leaning on the counter and fluttering my eyelashes, "This is sooooo good." I whispered flirtatiously, smiling softly as I put a spoon full of the Blizzard into my mouth. "I'm sure you would taste better though." I smiled and stood up again.
"You know, you don't have to pay for this, you know on the house." That was way to easy, but fun! I thought walking away swishing my hips and my friends followed me, Wandisimo carrying the cake.
"What was that?" Chester asked smirking slightly. He attempted to act serious and ashamed of me but we both started laughing hysterically, the sugar taking over and making us hyper.
The days and nights past by so quickly it shocked me to find myself searching with insane obsessive thoughts running through my mind for a Kikyou Halloween costume.
No one really knew about my pregnancy yet, I hadn't started to show yet, so I wasn't getting called a slut or a whore yet. I still had seven months of insane mood swings, and weight gain to bear.
I didn't know how I would be able to live...if my father were to find out. I would be murdered, and I am not exaggerating. I sighed as I clicked the buy button for a Kikyou outfit in my size, then slumped low in my seat.
And if Sarah were to find it, she would tell father and it would have the same results as the other. But I wasn't about to have an abortion and I knew that once I had the child I wouldn't be able to put it up for adoption.
Which meant I would be stuck with a child at 17, but...but I knew I would eventually come to except this. I wouldn't be able to turn my back on a defenseless child. Melody thinks I'm crazy, hell, I think I'm crazy! Crazy or not, it doesn't matter, nothing can change the past, well a spell or two can, but if I could d everything over I would do it the same way.
A week later I ran towards Chester who was dressed as InuYasha, it was Halloween night, fun, fun, fun!! I drew out one of my fake arrows from the thing that holds them and placed it on the bow, pulling back the arrow and aiming bitterly at Chester. "InuYasha!" I yelled imitating Kikyou on the first episode. The arrow hit Chester right over his heart, and then the rubber bit caused it to bounce back.
I slung the bow over my back again and ran to Chester. Melody and the rest of our group showed up soon after. Each person was dressed as a different InuYasha character. Everyone of course except for Wandisimo, Cosmo, and Wanda who were walking in human form, 'dressed' as fairies.
"Hey, slut!" I heard a familiar yet extremely annoying voice yell. I turned and stared at the Asian Trixie Tang. For the past year it took all my will power not to hire someone to beat the crap out of her. I would gladly do it myself, but I can only slap...bitch fight.
She kept coming towards me. Her narrow purple eyes becoming no more then slits filled with hatred, when she was in 4 feet of me she stopped, and smirked. "Celeste, or heavenly, since that is what your name means, you little slut, yeah right, you're as heavenly as a two dollar whore."
She kicked me in stomach. Hard. An electric storm began to go off in my stomach, and an intense pain filed my mind making me feel trippy. She slapped my face and I fell to the ground, not even attempting to move, the pain was to great. The waves of pain kept flowing through my stomach.
Everything began to go lack, I tried to stay conscious but it was a losing battle, darkness surrounded me, sending me into a dream world filled with shattered dreams that were broken because of my pregnancy, the evil that was my father and sister, and so much more.
Slowly I seen some faint light, and then white began to form around me. My eyes slowly fluttered open, I stared around me. White walls...machines.... two chairs.... hospital bed.
I gasped attempting to sit up, but I couldn't I felt woozy I had to lie back down. "Celeste." I turned my head and stared softly at Chester. " Hey baby, you've been out for a week. Do you remember...what Trixie did?" Slowly I nodded, even through the memories were faint and edged in fuzz. " Good good."
A man leant over his shoulder. A man in a suit and holding a brief case in his hand. "I am Angelo Montgomery. I am your lawyer, or at least the best lawyer your friend melody could find. I believe we have a good case here, we can sue the Tangs for a few million."
I stared at him in confusion. "For assault?" I asked blinking rapidly.
Slowly he shook his head. "No for murder. Trixie Tang killed your unborn child Miss. Stroumboulopoulos." My eyes went wide and I longed for the dark dream world again, I closed my eyes...wishing that this was just one of those dark horrid dreams.... "Miss. Stroumboulopoulos please don't pass out on me. Sign here, unless you don't want to sue."
"Oh don't worry, I'll sue them, and not only that I will press charges on that fat horny bitch Trixie Tang! I knew it...I KNEW IT! FROM THE MOMENT I SAW HER LAST YEAR I KNEW SHE WOULD FIND A WAY TO WRECK ME!" I cried, heavy sobs shook my body, and tears soaked my pillow. As soon as I had come to accept it...it was gone.
TBC....
A/N :( I feel sad now, but...I had to have something extremely sad happen to Celeste, the poor girl. Review! You see, the arrow points to what you must do! V
Reviewers
Meleanna: Lol, you're as hyper as always!!! And if I attempt to tell you any thing relevant to the future of Celeste and Chester, slap me like a slapped you today! Heh, you're like Miroku now!
Lavenderpaw: Get a clue, yes I do watch it, for your information I watch it record it and watch it again. The question is are you an accepting towards a person who has her own creative ideas, or are you a fugly slut? I'm guessing it's the latter.
Chapter 10: dark Dreams
I sat in the same position taking deep gasping breaths. How could this happen, I thought tracing my finger across the pattern on the floor tiles. We used protection; I knew it wasn't one hundred percent effective, but still I didn't understand what I had done to deserve this, to have all my dreams destroyed in one swift event.
Why? I asked myself tears began trickling down my cheeks as I sobbed silently. I fidgeted with my black pearl silver ring. What if Chester sits me? That would kill the baby, which means I will have to tell him as soon as possible.
Wandisimo appeared beside me, instantly comprehending the situation. An unreadable expression filled his violet eyes. He sighed loudly. "I wish." I choked through my heavy sobs. "I wish...I wasn't pregnant."
He waved his wand and in flopped, making an odd noise. "Let me guess." I snapped, my voice bitter and snapping like a whip. "Fairy magic can't kill. I'll have to do this the old fashioned way."
I grabbed a razor from the counter top then lowered it to my wrist, placing it atop the vein. Wandisimos' eyes became wide and he grabbed my arm, twisting it painfully. I gasped and then struggled trying to free my wrist, trying to end this before it started.
"Don't," He hissed in my ear, I stopped struggling, what was the sense? He was way too strong for me. I flopped onto the floor again and stared at him, my eyes unblinking. Slowly I stood and made my way to Chester's room. I changed into my pink Japanese schoolgirl uniform, wrote a note that said I had left for school early on the breakfast table, then headed to the one person I knew I could always rely on. Melody.
"It's four in the morning!" Melody exclaimed sitting up in her bed, her hair disheveled and her clothes just as bad. She seen the fear in my eyes and stood slowly, walking to her vanity table picking up a brush and beginning to run it through her hair. I sat on her neon colored settee and took a few deep breaths, realizing its bright fabric matched my skirt.
I remained fascinated with it while Melody grabbed clothing and ran to her bathroom to change. When she exited she was dress in a blue version of my outfit. I raised my eyes slowly to her face; She was staring at me, her eyes full of question.
"What...why did you come here?" She asked sitting on her bed and drawing her legs up to rest under her. "I know you stayed with Chester last night, did he...did he dump you?"
I shook my head and the tears began to flow again, it was as if I had a bottomless well of tears to cry. "Too bad that isn't all it is."
Her eyes widened and she reminded me of an anime character. "You're not...are you?" Slowly I nodded and she gasped loudly, Charlene entered the room, glaring angrily at the two of us.
"You woke me up you fugly sluts!" She yelled then left the room again, we both ignored her comments and Melody stood walking over to me, taking my hands in hers.
"Are you sure?" She asked placing a hand on my stomach and concentrating her powers. Any mage can feel when a woman is pregnant, any woman except herself that is. She opened her eyes and stared at me, a look of complete shock making her look like a young child. "Oh my gosh...I...pity you." She said sadly hugging me.
The tears flowed stronger and I became blank, sinking silently into a sad world of deep dark depression. "We're not going to school today, and neither is he." She added referring to Chester. I slowed my tears staring at her bleakly.
She dialed Chester's number ordering him to get his ass over here, and quick or she would she him the love in the form of her fist. I groaned standing up as he entered the room, looking totally confused and disoriented. He wore a plaid shirt and jeans, but they were wrinkled and it was obvious he had dressed in a fearful hurry.
My playboy bunny watch suddenly felt heavy as did my jelly bracelets. I felt so uncomfortable and nervous in his presence, it was as if...as if my most embarrassing secret had been told and I had to face everything...alone.
Alone, I always felt alone. But I knew Wandisimo Chester and Melody were there for me. Timmy, A.J, Sanjay, and Elmer were as well; I had friends I knew that, we definitely weren't in the popular crowd, but not in the insanely unpopular crowd either. Not that that mattered much.
There were Cheerleaders and jocks and preps at Dimmsdale high; that was for sure, they drove me crazy with hatred. There's an old saying that goes, what's more complicated then cheerleading? NOTHING! My version of it goes, what's more complicated then cheerleading? Sitting on your butt eating cake and chugging Bud Wiser in front of the TV which is playing Mickey mouse!
But even with the attention of my friends, and the jealousy of the cheerleaders following me everywhere I still felt hated. I felt alone, I felt hated and invisible.
A psychotherapist would say it's from all the torture I had to endure from my father, and all the bitchy comments I took from Sarah, all the burns I go from the popular crowd in England, and all the lesbian comments I had gotten from guys in 10th grade.
"Celeste? What is it?" Chester asked and I came out of my dismal thoughts. I stared into his caring green eyes, then feel forward as if in slow motion into Chester's arms. He stroked and was and whispered soothingly to me as I began to sob again.
"Oh Chester...I'm...I'm" I managed to mutter looking up into his eyes, why did this have to happen? I felt like screaming that question from the rooftops as I stared into his confused face.
"Oh I can't take this fluffy crap any more!" Melody yelled. Melody isn't a patient person, and she diffidently can't take it when things don't go her way, not to mention she's very opinionated. "She pregnant! Ok? P-R- E-G-N-A-N-T, pregnant!"
Chester's eyes widened in sheer shock, a total Kodak moment. "Are...are you screwing with me?" he demanded, his eyes narrowing suspiciously.
"No," I quipped. "That's what got us into this mess." He rolled his eyes as melody began to laugh idiotically. We both turned to her and glared, she pouted and flopped down onto the floor childishly.
"So...I'm going to be a daddy." He said holding me tightly to him. I smiled at him, all my emotional pain suddenly lifting. Secretly buried deep in my heart, so deep during Melody's shock I didn't even mention it, was a fear that he would have split after discovering this. But he managed to accept it. Oh How I loved him.
"Yeah, and I'm going to be a mommy." I smiled and I heard Melody groan in disgust, I turned to her, glaring once more.
"Fine! I know when I'm unwanted!" She yelled storming out of then room. "Wait a second! This is my room! Get out!" She shoved us out of the door of her room then followed. God knows what she had planned for us.
For nearly six hours we sat and stared as she fidgeted with a cam quarter, which she said she would use to record me from now until I held the baby in my arms. Nine months of being followed around with a DVD cam quarter, sounds like fun.
Finally she figured out how to get it working and we left her house. As we walked down the sidewalk she hummed softly, recording my every step making comments about my clothing, my attitude and how screwed up the child would be, considering who its parents were.
"I mean come on! With you're DNA, Celeste, the kid's IQ will be at least...-140?" She said smiling softly. I rolled my eyes, she was walking backwards recording Chester and I as we stared at her oddly.
"You know, Melody, Any child that ever comes out of you will be a manic-depressive, gothic bitch, stoner so I wouldn't be talking if I were you." I replied cheerfully. I knew she was kidding, most of the time her comments are never true, unless of course they're about someone we 'dislike.' "So," I asked as Wandisimo appeared beside me in human form, " Why did you move to this hick town for, Mel-Chan?"
She rolled her eyes softly. "My brothers died, it was so 'tragic'... they died from excessive laziness...the doctors said it was the first case of that ever."
"Oh." I replied emotionlessly, then in a brighter happier tone added. "Hey look! Dairy Queen! Let's go get some ice-cream, and maybe an ice- cream cake..."
"OK!" Melody exclaimed as Chester became pensive, and started sobbing.
"What wrong with you." Wandisimo demanded.
"Someone must mourn."
"Pussy."
"Yeah, and uh she was just screwing with us, unless you are retarded you should have noticed Ebert trying to explain the cam quarter to Melody? Dumbarse..." I mumbled playfully smacking him across the back of his head.
"GREAT! Now I am even more stupid then natural!" he whined as we entered the Dairy Queen.
Each of us ordered a cheesecake blizzard and we got an ice-cream cake as well, out of addiction to the sugary flavor. The guy who was working the cash register smiled flirtatiously at me I sent a false smile back.
"You know." I said softly leaning on the counter and fluttering my eyelashes, "This is sooooo good." I whispered flirtatiously, smiling softly as I put a spoon full of the Blizzard into my mouth. "I'm sure you would taste better though." I smiled and stood up again.
"You know, you don't have to pay for this, you know on the house." That was way to easy, but fun! I thought walking away swishing my hips and my friends followed me, Wandisimo carrying the cake.
"What was that?" Chester asked smirking slightly. He attempted to act serious and ashamed of me but we both started laughing hysterically, the sugar taking over and making us hyper.
The days and nights past by so quickly it shocked me to find myself searching with insane obsessive thoughts running through my mind for a Kikyou Halloween costume.
No one really knew about my pregnancy yet, I hadn't started to show yet, so I wasn't getting called a slut or a whore yet. I still had seven months of insane mood swings, and weight gain to bear.
I didn't know how I would be able to live...if my father were to find out. I would be murdered, and I am not exaggerating. I sighed as I clicked the buy button for a Kikyou outfit in my size, then slumped low in my seat.
And if Sarah were to find it, she would tell father and it would have the same results as the other. But I wasn't about to have an abortion and I knew that once I had the child I wouldn't be able to put it up for adoption.
Which meant I would be stuck with a child at 17, but...but I knew I would eventually come to except this. I wouldn't be able to turn my back on a defenseless child. Melody thinks I'm crazy, hell, I think I'm crazy! Crazy or not, it doesn't matter, nothing can change the past, well a spell or two can, but if I could d everything over I would do it the same way.
A week later I ran towards Chester who was dressed as InuYasha, it was Halloween night, fun, fun, fun!! I drew out one of my fake arrows from the thing that holds them and placed it on the bow, pulling back the arrow and aiming bitterly at Chester. "InuYasha!" I yelled imitating Kikyou on the first episode. The arrow hit Chester right over his heart, and then the rubber bit caused it to bounce back.
I slung the bow over my back again and ran to Chester. Melody and the rest of our group showed up soon after. Each person was dressed as a different InuYasha character. Everyone of course except for Wandisimo, Cosmo, and Wanda who were walking in human form, 'dressed' as fairies.
"Hey, slut!" I heard a familiar yet extremely annoying voice yell. I turned and stared at the Asian Trixie Tang. For the past year it took all my will power not to hire someone to beat the crap out of her. I would gladly do it myself, but I can only slap...bitch fight.
She kept coming towards me. Her narrow purple eyes becoming no more then slits filled with hatred, when she was in 4 feet of me she stopped, and smirked. "Celeste, or heavenly, since that is what your name means, you little slut, yeah right, you're as heavenly as a two dollar whore."
She kicked me in stomach. Hard. An electric storm began to go off in my stomach, and an intense pain filed my mind making me feel trippy. She slapped my face and I fell to the ground, not even attempting to move, the pain was to great. The waves of pain kept flowing through my stomach.
Everything began to go lack, I tried to stay conscious but it was a losing battle, darkness surrounded me, sending me into a dream world filled with shattered dreams that were broken because of my pregnancy, the evil that was my father and sister, and so much more.
Slowly I seen some faint light, and then white began to form around me. My eyes slowly fluttered open, I stared around me. White walls...machines.... two chairs.... hospital bed.
I gasped attempting to sit up, but I couldn't I felt woozy I had to lie back down. "Celeste." I turned my head and stared softly at Chester. " Hey baby, you've been out for a week. Do you remember...what Trixie did?" Slowly I nodded, even through the memories were faint and edged in fuzz. " Good good."
A man leant over his shoulder. A man in a suit and holding a brief case in his hand. "I am Angelo Montgomery. I am your lawyer, or at least the best lawyer your friend melody could find. I believe we have a good case here, we can sue the Tangs for a few million."
I stared at him in confusion. "For assault?" I asked blinking rapidly.
Slowly he shook his head. "No for murder. Trixie Tang killed your unborn child Miss. Stroumboulopoulos." My eyes went wide and I longed for the dark dream world again, I closed my eyes...wishing that this was just one of those dark horrid dreams.... "Miss. Stroumboulopoulos please don't pass out on me. Sign here, unless you don't want to sue."
"Oh don't worry, I'll sue them, and not only that I will press charges on that fat horny bitch Trixie Tang! I knew it...I KNEW IT! FROM THE MOMENT I SAW HER LAST YEAR I KNEW SHE WOULD FIND A WAY TO WRECK ME!" I cried, heavy sobs shook my body, and tears soaked my pillow. As soon as I had come to accept it...it was gone.
TBC....
A/N :( I feel sad now, but...I had to have something extremely sad happen to Celeste, the poor girl. Review! You see, the arrow points to what you must do! V