Mii~ heys everyone. I'm baaack from sleeping my summer away, well actually my summer is still on but I'm just not sleeping….yet.
Chapter 2: Pumpkin Patch
Pumpkin Patch. I had always hated that name. A friend thought that it would be smart to call me that in public, let's just say it wasn't. Every time she would say it, people would turn away and laugh silently to themselves. It humiliated me, and she didn't seem to have a care in the world. I mean just because I'm mostly dressed in orange and black did not make me a pumpkin. I just really liked those colours. And that's all, nothing more.
There she was just sitting on the bench waiting for my friends and myself to meet up with her. She turned our way and called out several different nicknames (as she likes to call them, I call them embarrassment). At least I wasn't alone when it came to her ridiculous names, my friends were in the same boat. When I kinda think about it I feel somehow a it special that she gave us nicknames. She never does that unless it's for trusted friends, inanimate objects, animals, or whatever she feels like naming.
My friends just kind of stared at me with that blank look in their eyes. They were probably thinking why she gave us those 'pet names' full of love, and how did she come up with them. Sure they laughed at my name, but it could be worse. My nickname could have very well been something like Brat, or Little Boy. But when I hear the names she made, well let's just say I feel a lot better.
Mii~ lol ok this was pretty good by my standards (yes that might mean my standards are nonexistent) and if you're reading this pumpkin patch don't worry, I'm doing this for EVERYONE. =D