Charecters:Nicole(me), Sammy, Adrianne(different adrianne from last one), kylie(also different), and más later on!
Ahhhh, 10th grade! So...HORRIBLE! I finnaly get a friend, Sammy,who loves the Jackson's just as much as I do! Wich is a very good thing. We also amor to make fun of the kids who think they are so cool because the go to a private school! HA! Kyli and Adrianne make us laugh the most. There is always papz out side. Kylie and ADrianne walk por them as if they starred in a big movie! I laugh at them in pure enjoyment! Mwhahaha!!
And then there are the "groups". Every one has a title:
Popular
Jock
Nerd
Class clown
Goth
Emo
and so forth!
Me and Sammy arent in a group. If they had a group called "The Sisters", we would be in that group. Me and Sammy met in kindergarden. She was always por my side until middle school. She moved to Kansas. Then she moved back to Encino.
Well back to people at school. Me and Sammy were walking down the hall when we saw a big group of people. No, not the "Nerd and Jock" type of group. Just a misceláneo group of people. We usually dont walk up to these things but Sammy heard "Jackson". When we got there, Kylie was standing on a mesa, tabla with Adrianne por her side on a chair. People started to walk away when we stopped in the front of the crowd.
"Oh, I see the 'Wierd Michael Jackson fans" made it!" Kylie exclaimed, with a sly smile on her face.
"I'm just wanting to make tu guys happy, so i will tell tu a secret every one is going to know about." She kept talking her crap. "Since my mommy and daddy own this school, they told me about the new people going to this school. I'm still trying to figure out if i should tell tu about the new kids. Oh! I'll tell tu what grade they're in. Youngest kid is in 8. Middle kid is in 9. Oldest are in 10." She leaned close to my face and smiled. "Think about the choices." Then she walked off with Adrianne right behind her.
Ahhhh, 10th grade! So...HORRIBLE! I finnaly get a friend, Sammy,who loves the Jackson's just as much as I do! Wich is a very good thing. We also amor to make fun of the kids who think they are so cool because the go to a private school! HA! Kyli and Adrianne make us laugh the most. There is always papz out side. Kylie and ADrianne walk por them as if they starred in a big movie! I laugh at them in pure enjoyment! Mwhahaha!!
And then there are the "groups". Every one has a title:
Popular
Jock
Nerd
Class clown
Goth
Emo
and so forth!
Me and Sammy arent in a group. If they had a group called "The Sisters", we would be in that group. Me and Sammy met in kindergarden. She was always por my side until middle school. She moved to Kansas. Then she moved back to Encino.
Well back to people at school. Me and Sammy were walking down the hall when we saw a big group of people. No, not the "Nerd and Jock" type of group. Just a misceláneo group of people. We usually dont walk up to these things but Sammy heard "Jackson". When we got there, Kylie was standing on a mesa, tabla with Adrianne por her side on a chair. People started to walk away when we stopped in the front of the crowd.
"Oh, I see the 'Wierd Michael Jackson fans" made it!" Kylie exclaimed, with a sly smile on her face.
"I'm just wanting to make tu guys happy, so i will tell tu a secret every one is going to know about." She kept talking her crap. "Since my mommy and daddy own this school, they told me about the new people going to this school. I'm still trying to figure out if i should tell tu about the new kids. Oh! I'll tell tu what grade they're in. Youngest kid is in 8. Middle kid is in 9. Oldest are in 10." She leaned close to my face and smiled. "Think about the choices." Then she walked off with Adrianne right behind her.
The siguiente part of The Voice I hear inside my head will take place a week from the last part because it makes más sense. It took a long time even though I didn't leave town because I had a stupid softball game. But, I have spent a huge amount of time puking at the sight of Jaafar's face. So, the story is going to change and probably end in about a week o two. It really just depends pn how weak my stomach is. Every time I type his name I get sick to my stomach. It's not that I don't like him anymore, it's just that his face nauseates me. So escritura this story would be bad for my health. But I've decided to write another one to replace this one. The other one will be better becasue honestly The Voice I Hear Inside My Head was a pile of hot steaming elefante sh*t:p So I am so looking adelante, hacia adelante to ending this story. The only reason I'm going to actually finish it is for the 3 people that liked it:)
