This is partially true!!! ------<><><><>--------<><><><>----- Splat! I groaned as a whipped the spitball from my neck. Here I was again with all the makings to be the most popular girl in school and I threw it away. My name is Kaitlyn and I'm captain of the boys varsity ice hockey and fencing teams. I'm a goalie and the only girl on my team. I'm fit and in shape I'm pretty attractive and......... I LOVE broadway. Which pretty much explains the spitballs. I get harassed everyday for loving musicals. I'm suppose to be a leader, how am I supposed to do that with wads of paper flying at me. I love sports but I also love drama and chorus. Im such a loser here. My only friend is Zachary or Zach. The hottest guy in school, or so all the girls say. He's an amazing singer but was smart enough not to join chorus.... And to think this all started with a notebook. --------<><><><>---<><><><>-------- I hope u like it!!!!
I think this really has potential and that you have a great start (which usually means a great story). Anyway BUMPS! And YAY! First Reader!
Thanks guys. It was kind of spur of the moment... You'll find out my mental disorder in the next post
-------<><><><>-----<><><><>------- I was popular! I kept my biggest secrets locked up in a diary but my best friend Jessica would ruin every thing.... Jessica's POV 3 months ago That SOB!!!! Why does she get to be so popular when all she does is play a sport! She's not even that pretty! Plus she hides begin a screen of lies and secrets to stay l top. This isn't fair... Kaitlyn 3 months ago: "Hi Zach" I said as soon as I saw him. He just stares at me with this pitying face and says "You need to see this." "umm ok" he leads me inside to where I see 50 pieces of paper on the wall. "I'm so sorry kaitlyn" he says as I walk up to examen the first one. "September 2, 2011. Dear journal, ..." I screamed in horror as a realized my journal, my sacred thoughts and feelings where on display for the world. I immediately thought to all the embarrassing things I've written, my synesthesia , my love of the stage and -ugh- the guys I think are cute. AARGH!!!!! I scream as I push past everyone towards the bathroom my eyes brimming with tears. Zach 3 months ago: I always take the back entrance into school. It helps me avoid the girls that basically worship me. As I walked in I saw these papers. So naturally I start to read. At the bottom of the first one was signed "love, kaitlyn" I gasped. There was so much I hadn't known about her. And she thinks I'm cute!?! I felt so bad that I started tearing them down until all 50 or so where in the trash. Satisfied with myself I turned down the main hallway to see, 50 more. And I would bet anything that there where more on the 2nd and 3rd floor. The last page I realized, as kaitlyn walked in, said "take that *****! Love Jessica." --------<><><><>----<><><><>------- Argh! This is so bad :'(
-----<><><><>---------<><><><>----- School is over whelming. When you have synesthesia you see the world differently. Tastes have sound and shape. Names have colors and taste noises have texture shape color ect. The noise if hallways and classrooms can be over whelming so I often listen to music; classical music is the best. All of the collies and shapes move in perfect harmony creating a beautiful experience. This is why I love broadway; the actors and the colors become one and everything is blissful. I love my synesthesia. I get acupuncture to enhance it and take hot steamy baths all the time. It was like a precious gem that I held close to my heart. My own little secret. And now. It was out there. For the world to see. People already thought that I was a sped [I mean this in the nicest terms possible] because I left for 3 hours of the day. But I wasn't going to same special class. I was going to the senior classes to take forensics, lit. And math. The whispers have already started. -----<><><><>---------<><><><>-----