Preface
Three boys, one girl. None of them are fighting fare and they will do whatever it takes to get her. You my be wondering why she is so special, but to answer that question you have to venture into these boys heads...
Chapter 1
Mika
"Oh no, my new tanktop" Heather wined by my side. She was so annoying, but so hot.
"Shut up, Heather" I said getting up from the lunch table where hr had dropped pizza sause on her pink tank.
As I walked across the lunch room, ducking to avoid fling carrots, I glanced to my left. I caught Kate out of the corner of my eye. I paused and backed up a step. She greeted me with I sparkle of brown eyes, her hair dead straight and half pulled back into a brown braid.
"Hey pretty" I said, forgetting about Heather
"Howdy" she said in her twan voice.
"I got a ticket for that new movie out, you wanna go tonight?" I asked as her friends watched. Her one friend had sunglasses on and I could see my brown hair was messy ontop my head, my light brown eyes a little tired, maybe sneaking out to see Vevo last night wasn't so smart.
Kate laughed"Sure, course, darlun"
I winked and walked away, I'd pick her up on my way bacj from dropping Heather off after are diner.
Chapter 2
Collyn
I stummbled down the steps, running into a group of girls who stared angry at first, then once they saw me they smiled. Stupid girls. If only they knew. But noone knew, so I couldn't blame them.
Bam! I ran into Sam.
"Jesus, God, Collyn. What the he'll?"
"Sorry, sorry" I said, tripping over my feet like always. "She said yes" I huffed out
Sam grabbed my shoulders, his glasses falling down his nose, russel color hair in his brownish orangish eyes. I had to attmet my best friend was strange looking, but compared to my old friends he was normal.
"Noway! Are you serious?" he shouted, causing people to look.
I shock my head stepping away so he could race down the hallway after Annie, the girl I had to ask if she liked him for. It's like we were in 7th grade again
I looked down at my feet as I walked, think about the math homework due next that I didn't do, like always. That's when I saw him, Mika. He was leaning against are nicely panited lockers, with a girl under his arm as he whisphered something that made her laugh. He looked over his shoulder. I didn't like the kids attitude, or the muscle he had packed on, but he had game I had to say.
But so did I. I just didn't use it. But if you had a past like mine you would under stand why I had a pistil in my locker.
Chapter 3
Bobby
"I love you" Falken said as she shook her blond hair out of a ponytail. She was lying.
I smiled though, hiding my knowledge. Her blue eyes and freackled face were really pretty, and the thought of losing her for something I wasn't sure about was dumb.
"So, you happy about the graduation coming up?" I asked
Falkin lit up"Yes! Of course! All my friends and family togther to celerbrate me. It's gonna be fun."
I was suppose to graduate last year, and this year was still a little if-e.
"Celebrating you" I repeated.
Thats when some kid hit into me, and like always my temper fuis blew
"Watch it, goddamn" I said pushing him away.
It was Collyn, he was tall, had a tatto on the back onf his neck that was covered by thick black, curly hair. He was kinda pale, and when his eyes meet mine they were more green this time instead of brown. He wasn't particlly a bad kid, just strang ever sence he transfered here two years ago.
"Sorry, sorry" he mummbled striding away akwardly
Thats when I saw Mika. I looked at Falkin and saw the way she looked at him. I hated that kid. Whatever, Falkin always told me my blond hair tan skin and pale blue eyes were all she needed. Like u could bleievr that either.
Now you meet the boys who would you want? They all have there problems. Yea Mika jumps around a lot, Collyn had a hidden past that's deadly, and Bobby isn't the brightest or most asertive, but who said picking was easy? I'm just asking... Who do you think has the best chance of winning the game for a girl who knows how to play ten times better.
Three boys, one girl. None of them are fighting fare and they will do whatever it takes to get her. You my be wondering why she is so special, but to answer that question you have to venture into these boys heads...
Chapter 1
Mika
"Oh no, my new tanktop" Heather wined by my side. She was so annoying, but so hot.
"Shut up, Heather" I said getting up from the lunch table where hr had dropped pizza sause on her pink tank.
As I walked across the lunch room, ducking to avoid fling carrots, I glanced to my left. I caught Kate out of the corner of my eye. I paused and backed up a step. She greeted me with I sparkle of brown eyes, her hair dead straight and half pulled back into a brown braid.
"Hey pretty" I said, forgetting about Heather
"Howdy" she said in her twan voice.
"I got a ticket for that new movie out, you wanna go tonight?" I asked as her friends watched. Her one friend had sunglasses on and I could see my brown hair was messy ontop my head, my light brown eyes a little tired, maybe sneaking out to see Vevo last night wasn't so smart.
Kate laughed"Sure, course, darlun"
I winked and walked away, I'd pick her up on my way bacj from dropping Heather off after are diner.
Chapter 2
Collyn
I stummbled down the steps, running into a group of girls who stared angry at first, then once they saw me they smiled. Stupid girls. If only they knew. But noone knew, so I couldn't blame them.
Bam! I ran into Sam.
"Jesus, God, Collyn. What the he'll?"
"Sorry, sorry" I said, tripping over my feet like always. "She said yes" I huffed out
Sam grabbed my shoulders, his glasses falling down his nose, russel color hair in his brownish orangish eyes. I had to attmet my best friend was strange looking, but compared to my old friends he was normal.
"Noway! Are you serious?" he shouted, causing people to look.
I shock my head stepping away so he could race down the hallway after Annie, the girl I had to ask if she liked him for. It's like we were in 7th grade again
I looked down at my feet as I walked, think about the math homework due next that I didn't do, like always. That's when I saw him, Mika. He was leaning against are nicely panited lockers, with a girl under his arm as he whisphered something that made her laugh. He looked over his shoulder. I didn't like the kids attitude, or the muscle he had packed on, but he had game I had to say.
But so did I. I just didn't use it. But if you had a past like mine you would under stand why I had a pistil in my locker.
Chapter 3
Bobby
"I love you" Falken said as she shook her blond hair out of a ponytail. She was lying.
I smiled though, hiding my knowledge. Her blue eyes and freackled face were really pretty, and the thought of losing her for something I wasn't sure about was dumb.
"So, you happy about the graduation coming up?" I asked
Falkin lit up"Yes! Of course! All my friends and family togther to celerbrate me. It's gonna be fun."
I was suppose to graduate last year, and this year was still a little if-e.
"Celebrating you" I repeated.
Thats when some kid hit into me, and like always my temper fuis blew
"Watch it, goddamn" I said pushing him away.
It was Collyn, he was tall, had a tatto on the back onf his neck that was covered by thick black, curly hair. He was kinda pale, and when his eyes meet mine they were more green this time instead of brown. He wasn't particlly a bad kid, just strang ever sence he transfered here two years ago.
"Sorry, sorry" he mummbled striding away akwardly
Thats when I saw Mika. I looked at Falkin and saw the way she looked at him. I hated that kid. Whatever, Falkin always told me my blond hair tan skin and pale blue eyes were all she needed. Like u could bleievr that either.
Now you meet the boys who would you want? They all have there problems. Yea Mika jumps around a lot, Collyn had a hidden past that's deadly, and Bobby isn't the brightest or most asertive, but who said picking was easy? I'm just asking... Who do you think has the best chance of winning the game for a girl who knows how to play ten times better.
I wrote this yesterday when me and my boyfriend had a big fight and it's a fight that may go on for a long time. I know I am young to write something like this but, I guess it helps. Plus If you don't like it just tell me, ok?
The Power of Words
You and I had this big long fight,
It felt like the storm during the night.
It was verry sad and cold,
My friends had to like you a lot
and you felt like I forgot,
forgot about you.
But I had a prodject due.
You think you're mr. I'm so cool
but you used to act like a ghool.
Not to the people you love,
to the sensetive people like a dove.
How we spoke with eachother,
made you feel much better.
But the fight we had,
you said was nothing but it was bad.
See ya pal we're ova,
take the cell you gave me and do me a fava.
Just don't ever,
Never...
Talk to me again!
The Power of Words
You and I had this big long fight,
It felt like the storm during the night.
It was verry sad and cold,
My friends had to like you a lot
and you felt like I forgot,
forgot about you.
But I had a prodject due.
You think you're mr. I'm so cool
but you used to act like a ghool.
Not to the people you love,
to the sensetive people like a dove.
How we spoke with eachother,
made you feel much better.
But the fight we had,
you said was nothing but it was bad.
See ya pal we're ova,
take the cell you gave me and do me a fava.
Just don't ever,
Never...
Talk to me again!