2.

"I want flowy long blond hair. Lindsay Lohan curls. I want a handsome boyfriend that I will heroicly save." Nina described her fantasy for my story.

"I want her head chopped off with an axe". Carmeen joked.

"I want you all to just shut up!" I snapped. They gave eachother looks. The "not again" looks. I have gotten them too many times.

"She was up late last night" Kelsei confinded.

"So how far are you, exactly?" Kyle questioned.

"Oh, it's coming along great. Just peachy." I half-heartedly replied. The voice sounding distant. Not my own. I hated lying.

"When are we going to get to read it?" God, Nina doesn't give up!

"Soon"

"You should post it on some blog. Chapter by chapter. Keep us waiting and reading." Kyle suggested. Typical Kyle. Computer nerd squared.

"I don't know how"

"Don't worry, I'll set it all up for you after school." Looks like I have after school company.

"So what is wrong?" Kelsei asked.

"Maybe she's riding the crimison flow" Carmeen stated.

"I'm not on my period! If you must know, I'm on page 2!"

"Of what?" Poor Nina. She always was slow.

"My daggon story!"

Silence.

"Well, we don't mind. Just get to killing people soon!" Carmeen said. They all laughed.

"Oh don't worry." I gave an evil sneer, "I know just who's going to be first."