"Hello?" the voice said. "Hello?" I laughed. "Who's laughing now?" I dicho as I hung up. All of the sudden I heard police cars and I saw Shenae. "Shenae!" I yelled. There was this guy that got arrested who looked about 40. "Shenae, tell them I'm you're friend!" he said. She shook her head and cried. "Shenae, what happened?" I asked. "He stalked me, Alison." "From where?" "The internet." they took her computer for evidence. "Shane warned me about him." Shane was Shenae's boyfriend. "It's gonna be okay." I sighed. "He's gonna break up with me." she said. "I know it. "If he does, tu can find someone better." I dicho as I hugged her.
That night before I went to cama I read a book and as I was lectura it hit me that I was falling for Munro. The siguiente day, I went with Munro to get his car fixed. "Thanks," he said. "Did tu give me the rose." "Yes," he sighed. "Well I like tu too." I dicho as I felt myself blushing. Then we kissed and it was so amazing. Then we I got inicial I started to right a song. It was 3 minutos and one segundo long. I told Shenae everything on the phone. She was so excited. So was I. Then I listened to música as I was on the phone with Shenae. When I was done someone else called. "Hello," I said. "May I ask tu what color underwear you're wearing." I got so scared my whole mind went blank. I left the phon e onand dicho nothing.
One día as me and Shenae were walking we saw an Indian girl dressed in Indian clothes. She took them off after her dad left and under it she had jeans with a long sleve green parte superior, arriba with bows tied at the shoulders. "Would tu like to try out for cheerleading?" I asked. "Are tu kidding? I'd amor to." "Great, just sign your name here," dicho Shenae. She signed Melinda Shankar on our sign up sheet. Today was a field trip to camp at the woods, and we all lined up to the bus. "Hi, I'm Melinda," she dicho to a guy with long curly blonde hair. I could tell she had a crush on him. "Wanna go out?" she asked him, not sounding that scared. "No," he dicho flatly. "Why not?" she asked. "You're a ninth grader," he dicho "I don't fecha ninth graders." She seemed dissapointed, and I wondered if Ryan would reject me.
