I kept on laughing at his idiocy. I turned my head away when he caught me looking at him. I heard a slight chuckle behind me while Looi continued to make his way to the front of the long line while I followed him.
“Hey, girlie!” I heard a voice shout. I turned to find the man looking at me and motioning me to come over there. Looi turned around and asked me, “What does he want?”
“I don’t know.” I replied. I started to go over to where the man sat, but Looi stopped me with his hand around my upper arm. “No, he, he might be a child molester или something.”
“He’s too bulky and muscular to be a molester, Looi. He looks about your age anyways. Let’s just see what he wants.” I said. Looi let his eyes wander around at the different cars before he nodded his head and lead me to the guy. He kept his hand on my upper arm, for “protection” I supposed. Looi grunted when we reached the man.
“Do Ты like to laugh at everything I do? Huh? Is it funny when I enjoy a very relaxed alternative song? Huh? Tell me, Ты and your boyfriend why that is just so like, funny.” he mocked a prissy voice. Looi looked at me as if to say, ‘You got yourself into this, get yourself out’. I sighed, and then said, “Sir, he is not my boyfriend, for one thing, he is my brother. Second, I think that it was very rude for Ты to just assume something before Ты ask. Third, it is indeed a free country. And last, Ты have no right calling me girlie, Ты perv. Whatever Ты think about me is wrong. I do not talk like that. Bye, bye, now. Let’s go Looi.” I grabbed Looi and strolled along to the front of the line. Looi was smiling when I let him lead in front of me again. “What?” I asked.
“Glorious, Ты really know how to talk to people. Ты can really handle yourself, too.” He said. He laughed and put his arm around my shoulders. “You are an awesome sista, Glor.” I shook my head and squirmed out of the weight of his arm. He let go of me to scratch his arm.
“Yes, I can indeed handle myself. Also, please don’t call me sista ever again, especially at my school.” I replied to him. He stopped in his tracks. He turned his head slightly to the right. “You hear that?” he asked. I stood still. Slam, slam, slam.
The sound of people getting out of their cars.
We turned around and there was some sort of mob. I pictured the people with pitchforks and огонь stalks. Oh, god, I thought, the man told everyone I was a threat или something. Then, the picture of people with pitchforks disappeared. There were women with Дети on their hips and men with wireless cellphones in their ears. When I looked over my right shoulder, everyone else was getting out of their cars, too. There were many Chinese men in one car with Форс-мажоры on, probably going to a convention. One women stepped up and spoke, “We are going to see what the hold up is, too. I have to get my children to school, deary.” she said, sweetly. Her long dress had innocent Цветы on it, with a splash of syrup, probably because of some homemade pancakes. I sighed, I’m assuming too many things, just like the burly man. I nodded and replied, “I have to go to school, too.” The rest of the crowd nodded, and then we all continued to go to the front of the line.
As we passed a really big van, a women was having trouble getting her, oh, 5 или 6 год old out of the car. “Come on, now, Violet, we need to go see what the commotion is about. Ты can have your cookie later, now let’s go!” She was trying to pull the child out of the car. Looi stopped and smiled, “I’ll help her.” he сказал(-а) smoothly, and stalked off into the honking horns and blaring Музыка of restless teenagers with their own cars. I didn’t know what to do, so I stood where I was, watching the people walk in front of me. The highway stretched for miles and the cars were all lined up against it. What happened so that about a hundred cars would be stranded on a highway, stuck together?
When a siren sounded off into the distance, I started to worry. Looi was talking to the women with the child, like nothing was happening. I decided to go to where he was. As I was making my way to Looi, the red spiky haired man was leaning against his car, deciding not to follow the crowd to the front of the line up. He was surprisingly extremely tall. He had on a tight fitting white рубашка and casual blue jeans. His shirt’s воротник was cut so it was wide in the collar. His рубашка also had an unknown band on it in black shadows that looked like human bodies and red lettering. “Hey, girlie.” he сказал(-а) as I passed. I ignored him and walked on. “Hey! I was talking to you, Ты know,” he shouted. I stopped in my tracks and walked back to him.
“What?” I сказал(-а) in snotty way. (I would say the b word, but, Looi is the one who swears.) He laughed and sighed. “Who got guts girl. What’s your story?” I laughed an then leaned against the car in front of his. “Why, do Ты want to know? Ты a molester, или something?” I spoke very stubbornly, surprising myself.
“No. I just, want to get to know the new girl at school, that’s all.” he replied. He cocked his head and winked at me. I gasped and tried to slapped him on the face, but missed. He grabbed my wrist before I could make another attempt.
“What’s your problem? I just want to get to know ya. Sheesh,” he said, then let go of my wrist, “Here’s a hint, start with your name.” He looked thoughtful and then shrugged. I sighed, (man, I’ve been sighing a lot), and then looked him in the eye.
“My name, is Glorious. Do not laugh at it, it is just a name. Ты do not look like a high school student to me.” I сказал(-а) to him. He folded his arms. “I’m an old looking, abnormally tall senior, I know. My name is Caden, and I like your name.” He held out his hand so I could shake it. I hesitated, and then looked down. It took me a couple секунды to figure out I was blushing.
“It’s a hand, you’re supposed to shake it.” He laughed. I looked up and then smiled. I shook his hand and let go after 3 seconds. When I looked up, it was like looking up to a giant. I’d say he was about 7 foot или just brushing 6 foot 12.
“Hey, girlie!” I heard a voice shout. I turned to find the man looking at me and motioning me to come over there. Looi turned around and asked me, “What does he want?”
“I don’t know.” I replied. I started to go over to where the man sat, but Looi stopped me with his hand around my upper arm. “No, he, he might be a child molester или something.”
“He’s too bulky and muscular to be a molester, Looi. He looks about your age anyways. Let’s just see what he wants.” I said. Looi let his eyes wander around at the different cars before he nodded his head and lead me to the guy. He kept his hand on my upper arm, for “protection” I supposed. Looi grunted when we reached the man.
“Do Ты like to laugh at everything I do? Huh? Is it funny when I enjoy a very relaxed alternative song? Huh? Tell me, Ты and your boyfriend why that is just so like, funny.” he mocked a prissy voice. Looi looked at me as if to say, ‘You got yourself into this, get yourself out’. I sighed, and then said, “Sir, he is not my boyfriend, for one thing, he is my brother. Second, I think that it was very rude for Ты to just assume something before Ты ask. Third, it is indeed a free country. And last, Ты have no right calling me girlie, Ты perv. Whatever Ты think about me is wrong. I do not talk like that. Bye, bye, now. Let’s go Looi.” I grabbed Looi and strolled along to the front of the line. Looi was smiling when I let him lead in front of me again. “What?” I asked.
“Glorious, Ты really know how to talk to people. Ты can really handle yourself, too.” He said. He laughed and put his arm around my shoulders. “You are an awesome sista, Glor.” I shook my head and squirmed out of the weight of his arm. He let go of me to scratch his arm.
“Yes, I can indeed handle myself. Also, please don’t call me sista ever again, especially at my school.” I replied to him. He stopped in his tracks. He turned his head slightly to the right. “You hear that?” he asked. I stood still. Slam, slam, slam.
The sound of people getting out of their cars.
We turned around and there was some sort of mob. I pictured the people with pitchforks and огонь stalks. Oh, god, I thought, the man told everyone I was a threat или something. Then, the picture of people with pitchforks disappeared. There were women with Дети on their hips and men with wireless cellphones in their ears. When I looked over my right shoulder, everyone else was getting out of their cars, too. There were many Chinese men in one car with Форс-мажоры on, probably going to a convention. One women stepped up and spoke, “We are going to see what the hold up is, too. I have to get my children to school, deary.” she said, sweetly. Her long dress had innocent Цветы on it, with a splash of syrup, probably because of some homemade pancakes. I sighed, I’m assuming too many things, just like the burly man. I nodded and replied, “I have to go to school, too.” The rest of the crowd nodded, and then we all continued to go to the front of the line.
As we passed a really big van, a women was having trouble getting her, oh, 5 или 6 год old out of the car. “Come on, now, Violet, we need to go see what the commotion is about. Ты can have your cookie later, now let’s go!” She was trying to pull the child out of the car. Looi stopped and smiled, “I’ll help her.” he сказал(-а) smoothly, and stalked off into the honking horns and blaring Музыка of restless teenagers with their own cars. I didn’t know what to do, so I stood where I was, watching the people walk in front of me. The highway stretched for miles and the cars were all lined up against it. What happened so that about a hundred cars would be stranded on a highway, stuck together?
When a siren sounded off into the distance, I started to worry. Looi was talking to the women with the child, like nothing was happening. I decided to go to where he was. As I was making my way to Looi, the red spiky haired man was leaning against his car, deciding not to follow the crowd to the front of the line up. He was surprisingly extremely tall. He had on a tight fitting white рубашка and casual blue jeans. His shirt’s воротник was cut so it was wide in the collar. His рубашка also had an unknown band on it in black shadows that looked like human bodies and red lettering. “Hey, girlie.” he сказал(-а) as I passed. I ignored him and walked on. “Hey! I was talking to you, Ты know,” he shouted. I stopped in my tracks and walked back to him.
“What?” I сказал(-а) in snotty way. (I would say the b word, but, Looi is the one who swears.) He laughed and sighed. “Who got guts girl. What’s your story?” I laughed an then leaned against the car in front of his. “Why, do Ты want to know? Ты a molester, или something?” I spoke very stubbornly, surprising myself.
“No. I just, want to get to know the new girl at school, that’s all.” he replied. He cocked his head and winked at me. I gasped and tried to slapped him on the face, but missed. He grabbed my wrist before I could make another attempt.
“What’s your problem? I just want to get to know ya. Sheesh,” he said, then let go of my wrist, “Here’s a hint, start with your name.” He looked thoughtful and then shrugged. I sighed, (man, I’ve been sighing a lot), and then looked him in the eye.
“My name, is Glorious. Do not laugh at it, it is just a name. Ты do not look like a high school student to me.” I сказал(-а) to him. He folded his arms. “I’m an old looking, abnormally tall senior, I know. My name is Caden, and I like your name.” He held out his hand so I could shake it. I hesitated, and then looked down. It took me a couple секунды to figure out I was blushing.
“It’s a hand, you’re supposed to shake it.” He laughed. I looked up and then smiled. I shook his hand and let go after 3 seconds. When I looked up, it was like looking up to a giant. I’d say he was about 7 foot или just brushing 6 foot 12.
I am bored with love
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed our bodies to become another pair of hollow shadows that make Любовь to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the Розы are dying
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed our bodies to become another pair of hollow shadows that make Любовь to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the Розы are dying
A год назад in my calculation,
A год ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Любовь isn’t a toy and never was.
Любовь is what Ты cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.
A год ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Любовь isn’t a toy and never was.
Любовь is what Ты cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.
Charactors:
Hayley Williams
Taylor York
Zac Farro
Jeremy Davis
Josh Farro
Lacey Mosely
Lady GaGa
Kanye West
Soulja Boy
Joe Jonas
Zac Efron
Erin
Dallas Winston(Dally)
Ponyboy Curtis
Alice Cullen
Mandy
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Lady GaGa: Why don't we go out tonight?
Kanye: Can't концерт tonight.
Lady GaGa: Hayley?
Hayley: Ummmm depends.
Zac: Cum awn GaGa I'll go wit cha.
This is all I'm posting. I want to see if I get any responses first. : )
Hayley Williams
Taylor York
Zac Farro
Jeremy Davis
Josh Farro
Lacey Mosely
Lady GaGa
Kanye West
Soulja Boy
Joe Jonas
Zac Efron
Erin
Dallas Winston(Dally)
Ponyboy Curtis
Alice Cullen
Mandy
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Lady GaGa: Why don't we go out tonight?
Kanye: Can't концерт tonight.
Lady GaGa: Hayley?
Hayley: Ummmm depends.
Zac: Cum awn GaGa I'll go wit cha.
This is all I'm posting. I want to see if I get any responses first. : )