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My Story
By It all Shatters

 

chapter 1- My story

It all started out when I was 14 years old. It was him, the man(cough,cough
boy) of my dreams. No one could tear us apart. We were like a finger and
hot glue when the finger touches it- we were on fire. I was normally the one
who started all the fights, but he always made up for them. I think I might
have led him on a little... but well lets just forget the past and talk about
the future. I am Amy Carizzilod. I am 17 years old and in tenth grade. I go
to Jaminian High School, in Californa. I know it's a wierd name, but hey!
it's a pretty good school, actually. Everyone thinks of me as your everyday
average gothic girl, but I am much more than that! Believe or not, but I'm
a cheerleader. Yes I know, a goth chick in cheerleader shoes. It's wierd but
GREAT! I will admit it I love to cheer , and I am a great topper along with
a great captain, so I have been told.OH! now I have totally gone off subject,
sorry. About the guy, yes, yes. Where was I? Hot glue? Fire? AH! Yes!
Leading him on, no I would NEVER do that! I am not that type of person. I
mean come on, I am just an innocent goth girl, who cheers, and is trying
to survive high school. Why would anyone think I would lead a guy on?
OH SNAP! One second cells ringing-
"Hello?"
"HEY AMY! Oh! Big Question! Should I go with the pink baby tank or the
baby blue one?"
"umm.. How about a black one?"
"EW! I don't own anything black!"
"Sure then, I guess the pink one."
"Thanks Am! I'll see you tonight at practice then?"
"Show Nof."
CLICK!
Back to my story. Yes, he was handsome, oh so handsoem could he be?
WOAH! He was about 5'7 and 150 pounds. A TOTAL HUNK! Yes, he was
a prep, but I had no problem with it. Also another wierd think for a
goth girl. He told me that I was on his top 5 list. I don't know if that
is a good thing or a bad thing because what if I was number 2,3,4,or 5?
So many question!? Anyways- I love to shop at all stores including HOT
TOPIC- OH DANG! Every once in a while I go to Abercrombie for a pair of
cute skinnies. I might be gothic, but that's just rude to call my friends
(The cheer squad) different. They are, of course, different from me, but I
accept that. I mean everyone has freedom of expression, right? WAIT! cell
again-
"Hello. This is goth girl. Your call will be 25 cents because I am in the
middle of telling a story here."
"Sure thing, sista."
"Hey, Lilly, whatsup?"
Ok let me tell you another thing, I cannot believe I haven't already told you
this, I have a twin sister named Lilly. Yep. She's a cheerleader HATER! I
know, I am full of wierd things aren't I? Don't you think it should be the
other way around?
This is how it should be:
Me--------gothic girl--------hates cheerleaders
Lilly---------preppy girl--------is a cheerleader

Sometimes I think our minds were reversed at birth, like we switched in our
mom's stomach?
"Hey can I ask you some guy advice?"
"Umm... if you haven't noticed I'm not the best one to talk to about guys. The
love of my life and I broke up when I was 14, and I haven't had a boyfriend
since."
"I DON'T CARE! Listen I like this guy- he's in college though."

Another thing, Lilly is in tweleth grade and doesn't live with me, my mom,
and my dad. She decided to get her own apartment. She claimed she
needed some space- hello! don't we all!

"So what- 1 year big woop?"
"I know- Thanks-love ya-chow!"
CLICK!
"Whatever?"

 

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