Ohmigosh, I FINALLY UPDATED. Thank you reviewers. Thanks Lana Waterkeen for a cute idea that I plan to use only slightly altered. I love you all so much, thank you for your kind comments. I feel so special. Ok, here is the update.
Chapter Six: Just Like Romeo...sorta
After the weekend, Spinelli dragged herself to school. She wore all black clothing and silver chains, passing off a goth look. She passed TJ and the gang without a glance and hid with Erika and Lori. They mumbled words of comfort but Spinelli's mood failed to left. This continued for a week. She avoided TJ and the others with shocking success and never stayed home, but hid in dark places.
On Sunday, Spinelli laid on her bed, hugging her pillow, and was curled into a ball. Tears that put her to sleep every night wormed down her face and she listened to a slow, depressing, dark song. She hummed the tune, knowing it, and a bunch of other songs, backwards and forwards.
Tap
What was that? Spinelli didn't move but wondered what that sound had been.
Tap
It was coming from the window. She turned her head slightly and stared at the glass.
Tap
A small pebble hit the glass. She got out of her bed and walked over to the window curiously. She opened it and looked down to see TJ.
"What are YOU doing here?" she snapped, frowning.
"Can we talk?" he begged, looking up at her with pleading eyes. Spinelli snorted at him.
"Talk? Talk about what? How you humiliated me? How oyu hurt me? How you left me there for Lawson to hit on? You wanna talk about that?" she snapped, glaring. TJ sighed and looked up at her.
"Spin, I swear I did not flirt with her. SHE flirted with ME. I wanted to get away but she trapped me." Spinelli crossed her arms and glared at him.
"Like I'm gonna believe that bull!" she yelled. Yeah...her parents...long story. TJ sighed and she turned away from the window. TJ frowned and began to climb up the tree next to her window.
"Spinelli, I'm gonna sit you down and talk to you, evenif it means breaking into your house and chaining you to a chair!" TJ growled as he climbed up the tree. He jumped into her room. Spinelli was about to scream. TJ sorta paniced and resorted to a desperate yet sweet and if you're a fan of the pairing who does it makes you scream in happiness...anyway, I'll get to the point. He grabbed her wrist and crushed her lips to his...
AND I SHALL LEAVE YOU HERE TO ROT. MUWAHAHA. Er...sorry, caught in the moment. But I'm stopping here. Yes, evil cliffie but I don't care. Flame me and I'll never update again, I swear I will discontinue if I get a mean flame. If it's not harsh and is good enough to be a novel then I'll accept it, BUT THAT'S IT. Ciao bella.
