Chapter 5
The school routine
By the segundo week, I was firmly in my school routine. Wake up, breakfast, school, limited fun time, sleep, repeat. We had an official Gal table, and I believe we have three new gal’s. Though tu can’t be sure, I only know the one we confirmed.
Believe it o not, Talia. Yep, crazy pants is with us now, though she’s still crazy she’s not insane anymore. In fact, the doctors were surprised she miraculously recovered. My theory? School changed her, it did to me.
She now knows not to shout anymore, and tries to keep it down a notch, although there’s some slips where she goes crazy, but that’s Talia. And of course, we know Talia’s got some crazy things, like last Saturday I got to see her new shrine dedicated to Cal, and I smiled as I thought of Ryler, the way better guy for me. Even though I want to tell Talia to just give up, I’ve got to give that little jerk ball a chance, people change, in crazy ways but they do.
The other two, have been hanging out with us, so there in. tu know them Honey and Scotty.
Grey groaned as he rubbed his eyes, “school has just started and already I’m getting bored. Gym is killing me.”
I grumble as I take a bite out of my apple, “I feel your pain.”
Beth nudged my shoulder. “At least were together.”
Ali looked at him. “Speaking of gym, can tu spill the deets on those hottie mc hot hots in our class.”
Scotty and I snorted as Honey and Talia nodded enthusiastically. Grey glanced at Beth quickly. “I don’t know…”
Sage rolled her eyes. “Please, I’ve seen tu without a camisa, camiseta Grey, she won’t leave you.”
Beth choked on her drink, and Grey’s ears turned bright red, they looked so adorable I laughed. “Aww, tu two!”
“Shut up!” Grey snapped, running a hand threw his hair. “Fine!”
Ali squealed. “Yay! Finally some new boys to stalk!”
Grey ignored that comment. “Dean, single, arrogant-”
“Like you,” I cut in.
“-and totally not worth your time-”
“Hallelujah,” Beth and I said.
“Keeth,” Grey continued, his lips turning up into a smile. “Single, nice, modest and honest-”
“Does he work out often?” Honey asked.
“Daily,” Grey answered, and Ali, Honey, and Talia sighed. “The rest are mostly taken, o to you…dorks.”
“And your bored to say anything más boring about boring people,” Scotty added.
Honey shrugged, “were teenage girl’s-”
“Gal’s.” I said.
“-gal’s, we need our fix of hot boys, we don’t even have to fecha them, just look at them. The beautiful structure, like a ángel statue, oh! My corazón beats wildly.”
Beth and I share an amused glance. Scotty shakes her head. “No, that’s called stalking, o at least, the beginning into creating a creepy stalker. Sweetie, tu need a life.”
Honey rolled her eyes. “I got one.”
Grey sighed. “None of them are barely worth your time, most are arrogant jerks, don’t tu dare say like you, Pam,” he added when I opened my mouth, and I closed it, he smirked before continuing. “Other’s tu won’t be interested in, …and the rest…” Grey shrugged. “…are girl’s.”
“You forgot you,” Honey says, smirking. “What category are tu in.”
Grey smiled at Beth, besar her. “Taken. My ticket has been sold out.”
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The school routine
By the segundo week, I was firmly in my school routine. Wake up, breakfast, school, limited fun time, sleep, repeat. We had an official Gal table, and I believe we have three new gal’s. Though tu can’t be sure, I only know the one we confirmed.
Believe it o not, Talia. Yep, crazy pants is with us now, though she’s still crazy she’s not insane anymore. In fact, the doctors were surprised she miraculously recovered. My theory? School changed her, it did to me.
She now knows not to shout anymore, and tries to keep it down a notch, although there’s some slips where she goes crazy, but that’s Talia. And of course, we know Talia’s got some crazy things, like last Saturday I got to see her new shrine dedicated to Cal, and I smiled as I thought of Ryler, the way better guy for me. Even though I want to tell Talia to just give up, I’ve got to give that little jerk ball a chance, people change, in crazy ways but they do.
The other two, have been hanging out with us, so there in. tu know them Honey and Scotty.
Grey groaned as he rubbed his eyes, “school has just started and already I’m getting bored. Gym is killing me.”
I grumble as I take a bite out of my apple, “I feel your pain.”
Beth nudged my shoulder. “At least were together.”
Ali looked at him. “Speaking of gym, can tu spill the deets on those hottie mc hot hots in our class.”
Scotty and I snorted as Honey and Talia nodded enthusiastically. Grey glanced at Beth quickly. “I don’t know…”
Sage rolled her eyes. “Please, I’ve seen tu without a camisa, camiseta Grey, she won’t leave you.”
Beth choked on her drink, and Grey’s ears turned bright red, they looked so adorable I laughed. “Aww, tu two!”
“Shut up!” Grey snapped, running a hand threw his hair. “Fine!”
Ali squealed. “Yay! Finally some new boys to stalk!”
Grey ignored that comment. “Dean, single, arrogant-”
“Like you,” I cut in.
“-and totally not worth your time-”
“Hallelujah,” Beth and I said.
“Keeth,” Grey continued, his lips turning up into a smile. “Single, nice, modest and honest-”
“Does he work out often?” Honey asked.
“Daily,” Grey answered, and Ali, Honey, and Talia sighed. “The rest are mostly taken, o to you…dorks.”
“And your bored to say anything más boring about boring people,” Scotty added.
Honey shrugged, “were teenage girl’s-”
“Gal’s.” I said.
“-gal’s, we need our fix of hot boys, we don’t even have to fecha them, just look at them. The beautiful structure, like a ángel statue, oh! My corazón beats wildly.”
Beth and I share an amused glance. Scotty shakes her head. “No, that’s called stalking, o at least, the beginning into creating a creepy stalker. Sweetie, tu need a life.”
Honey rolled her eyes. “I got one.”
Grey sighed. “None of them are barely worth your time, most are arrogant jerks, don’t tu dare say like you, Pam,” he added when I opened my mouth, and I closed it, he smirked before continuing. “Other’s tu won’t be interested in, …and the rest…” Grey shrugged. “…are girl’s.”
“You forgot you,” Honey says, smirking. “What category are tu in.”
Grey smiled at Beth, besar her. “Taken. My ticket has been sold out.”
*Thanks for reading, please don't copy, hope tu enjoyed! comentarios and fans would be lovely!*
I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.
On the outside some see me as normal o energetic maybe the one manzana, apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to mostrar the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man siguiente to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
On the outside some see me as normal o energetic maybe the one manzana, apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to mostrar the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man siguiente to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Let us hold hands in joy
Let us sit on the warm white sand
And let us watch the sun set tonight
We're gonna be a pair
We're gonna fly away
And let nobody go into our minds
Toni-i-ight
We're gonna slowly stand up
Listen to the waves
Roar and wash into the sand
And I'm gonna lean on you
Oh where were the times?
Where were the moments?
It seems like last year
When I kissed tu and locked eyes
The sun's settin
But we're never gonna leave each other
Not if we stay together
Like ever...like forever
Watch the sun set
Watch the waves roll into each other
Oh my dear,
We're gonna never be separated
Sun sets,
Waves roll,
We're gonna sleep...
Side por side.