Saturday, April 10, 2010

Chapter 1: A Story of a Life

This is a story of a guy. I hope you will read this and enjoy... Unless it gets depressing... I haven't written it yet so who knows?

Chapter 1:

"Hey there, handsome!" 
She spoke cheerfully, her grin brightening up the day a million times brighter than the sun. She sat down across from me in the cafe we were in, picking up the drink I ordered her just moments before she arrived. "Hey there," I replied, "You look great! As always." 
"Aw, thanks!" She said in that syrupy sweet voice. We sat there, just talking, enjoying each others company. It seemed like the day would never end, and it was almost too much. She was a beautiful girl with perfect hair, perfect eyes, perfect... Everything. I couldn't imagine life without her even though I've only known her for a short time. Her laughter rang out in the building, causing some people to stare and others to just grin nostalgically into their drinks. 
"Hey sweetie, get up!"
"What?"
"I said... GET UP!"
I jerked awake, bending and the waist to sit straight up. My mother stood by my bed, looking down at me. "You have a test in an hour, and you better be there. Now get up!" She said as she turned away, speaking over her shoulder, "You better get something to eat!"
"I'm up mum... I'm up" Sigh... As I pushed my feet to the side and sat there for a minute. "Story of my life... It was only a dream." I slowly stepped into my clothes, pulling my shirt over my head with exaggerated motions. I always dream when I have to be somewhere, never when I can just lay back down and go back to sleep. What was her name? Fiona... Always a Fiona... Or Heidi, Mallory, Nadiya... What place was that though? Like a cafe almost but... in a theater? Looked cool. Look at the time. I'm gonna be late. Skipping breakfast again, looks like. Mum is gonna kill me! I put my jacket on and grabbed my book bag, pulling it over my head. I grabbed my hat before I left so I didn't have to comb my hair and walked out the front door. "Later mum!" I called over my shoulder as I crossed the driveway. "You need to eat something!" She called after me. "No time! Bye!" 
I opened my car door, and sat inside. Time to go... Sigh... Story of my life.

End chapter 1
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This is just a random story I made up just now. It is not meant to be taken for actual events... Well, my mum is always trying to get me to actually eat breakfast. I will be posting some pictures about the drama team soon. Will try to get those up as soon as possible. 

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