These character I don't own the Dbz characters, only Lisette Maritza
Cynthia. These names come from some random school girls at him school, so
they aren't me and my friends, their someone else and their friends. Yup...
Cheese!
"Oh my God! No! No, he didn't die! Tell me he didn't die, Lisette!" yelled Birdie, no, her nick is Birdie, her real name is Cynthia. "God! Tell me!"
"He's dead... Dude, just lie, they won't know the real story unless you tell them!" Lisette said, her poofy brown hair messed up after the car crash.
"But I might crack up! I can't...And look at the cars! I'm the driver's seat! How could I lie when the facts are against me" Cynthia cried as she got out and ran to the dead body of the driver in the car up ahead. "Anyways... He didn't have his belt on so I might be slightly off the hook... Yet we're fifteen and I drove a car... That I'll get in trouble... I don't have a lisense... God! You hate me or something!"
"Maritza! Get up! Birdie, get your skinny ass over here! Maritza won't get up!" Lisette yelled as she lifted Martitza's head up. 'Come on! Get up!' she thought.
"Oh! Look the cops! There are abulence also!" Cynthia yelled as she ran to the nearest police and told him what happened and cried. Two nurses carried Maritza to the abulence and drove off and another one with the guy who died. "I am sooo sorry..."
Fifteen minutes later, the two parents of the two girls came and scold them both.
"How could you taken your fatehr's car!" Lisette's mom snapped at her.
"Cynthia! Why did you drive the car! You killed someone! And endangered your friends and got Maritza to the hospital!" Cynthia's mom yelled in Spanish.
"Aye! Let me alone! I know what I did was wrong! But I know my fate after this... Tell Jessica that her bike in in the shed and tell Oscar that the money he owes me 'Forget it'... Mom... Dad.... I'm sorry, I love you all... I know I'm going to Juvinile Hall... So... ya..." Cynthia said, her brown eyes glistening with tears, but none came out.
Cynthia walked over to Lisette and looked at her and she stared at her also.
"Listen Lisette... I'm sorry I-"
"I'm sorry I got you into this... But if it'll make you feel better... I'm going to Juvy also, so we're gunna be in the same cell... Ironic huh..." Lisette said as Cynthia smiled weakly.
"You know what's really ironic... We always leave Maritza out... Weird huh? You know, the Science Acadamy, the 4th of July, the movies... You get it, right, sleep overs, funny huh... We leave her out of things..." Cynthia said as she turned around. "I will always regret the things I did... My wish to be a comdian is all down the drain... But Maritza will have a chance to live her life betetr then we will..."
"True... and my book is publish and I won't live the life of fame, and since we're gunna be in Juvy for four years, kiss our dreams goodbye.." Lisette moaned as they walked into the police car and buckled themselves in and they took one last look at the crime scence and sighed and they nodded at each other and laid back.
"Cynthia... This food sucks! Good, they are feeding us shit!" Lisette moaned as she ate the shit.
"You're right... I never thoguht of it that way," Cynthia said as she ate her jell-o. "It jiggles..." she giggled as some guys stared at her like 'Whats so funny to be laughing about... we're in jail' or 'They're on drugs' or 'Those bitches are weird'.
"I miss my annoying sister and my fucking parents!" Lisette cried as she sobbed.
"I miss my Junior High sister, my college brother and my worried parents!" Cynthia cried as she sobbed also. "But at least they visit us... And Maritza has been in the Hospital for a long time, like what? Four days... We must have really screwed up!"
Soon the lights flickered and that meant they had to head to their dorms so they cleaned up and walked to Cell 78 and waited for the guard to lock them up. The moonlight shoned on their faces and they cried silently as they cried themselves to sleep.
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"Oh my God! No! No, he didn't die! Tell me he didn't die, Lisette!" yelled Birdie, no, her nick is Birdie, her real name is Cynthia. "God! Tell me!"
"He's dead... Dude, just lie, they won't know the real story unless you tell them!" Lisette said, her poofy brown hair messed up after the car crash.
"But I might crack up! I can't...And look at the cars! I'm the driver's seat! How could I lie when the facts are against me" Cynthia cried as she got out and ran to the dead body of the driver in the car up ahead. "Anyways... He didn't have his belt on so I might be slightly off the hook... Yet we're fifteen and I drove a car... That I'll get in trouble... I don't have a lisense... God! You hate me or something!"
"Maritza! Get up! Birdie, get your skinny ass over here! Maritza won't get up!" Lisette yelled as she lifted Martitza's head up. 'Come on! Get up!' she thought.
"Oh! Look the cops! There are abulence also!" Cynthia yelled as she ran to the nearest police and told him what happened and cried. Two nurses carried Maritza to the abulence and drove off and another one with the guy who died. "I am sooo sorry..."
Fifteen minutes later, the two parents of the two girls came and scold them both.
"How could you taken your fatehr's car!" Lisette's mom snapped at her.
"Cynthia! Why did you drive the car! You killed someone! And endangered your friends and got Maritza to the hospital!" Cynthia's mom yelled in Spanish.
"Aye! Let me alone! I know what I did was wrong! But I know my fate after this... Tell Jessica that her bike in in the shed and tell Oscar that the money he owes me 'Forget it'... Mom... Dad.... I'm sorry, I love you all... I know I'm going to Juvinile Hall... So... ya..." Cynthia said, her brown eyes glistening with tears, but none came out.
Cynthia walked over to Lisette and looked at her and she stared at her also.
"Listen Lisette... I'm sorry I-"
"I'm sorry I got you into this... But if it'll make you feel better... I'm going to Juvy also, so we're gunna be in the same cell... Ironic huh..." Lisette said as Cynthia smiled weakly.
"You know what's really ironic... We always leave Maritza out... Weird huh? You know, the Science Acadamy, the 4th of July, the movies... You get it, right, sleep overs, funny huh... We leave her out of things..." Cynthia said as she turned around. "I will always regret the things I did... My wish to be a comdian is all down the drain... But Maritza will have a chance to live her life betetr then we will..."
"True... and my book is publish and I won't live the life of fame, and since we're gunna be in Juvy for four years, kiss our dreams goodbye.." Lisette moaned as they walked into the police car and buckled themselves in and they took one last look at the crime scence and sighed and they nodded at each other and laid back.
"Cynthia... This food sucks! Good, they are feeding us shit!" Lisette moaned as she ate the shit.
"You're right... I never thoguht of it that way," Cynthia said as she ate her jell-o. "It jiggles..." she giggled as some guys stared at her like 'Whats so funny to be laughing about... we're in jail' or 'They're on drugs' or 'Those bitches are weird'.
"I miss my annoying sister and my fucking parents!" Lisette cried as she sobbed.
"I miss my Junior High sister, my college brother and my worried parents!" Cynthia cried as she sobbed also. "But at least they visit us... And Maritza has been in the Hospital for a long time, like what? Four days... We must have really screwed up!"
Soon the lights flickered and that meant they had to head to their dorms so they cleaned up and walked to Cell 78 and waited for the guard to lock them up. The moonlight shoned on their faces and they cried silently as they cried themselves to sleep.
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