What if

So guys.....I have been permantely silenced for reasons which make absolutely no sense at all but what can I do? Nothing...ANYWAY!

My last three fanfics were overwheingly popular, and I can't thank everyone enough for your love and support!

I'm going to stop being mushy and get on with it.

So here's a story inspired by true events what happened with me just recently, it's Rated R so beware if you are offended or sensitive to sexual context, drug and alcohol abuse and violence.

If you're into this shizz then....ENJOY!
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What if, you passed someone on the street who were going to be a part of your life in your future. You wouldn't know as you wouldn't recognise them until they suddenly became a somebody in your life. You wouldn't remember passing them on the street as you pass thousands of new faces on the street everyday. It could be anyone. Or maybe none of the strangers you pass everyday on the street would become important to you.

The most irritating thing is, you'd never know.

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"Emily!! For the LAST time; you are beautiful, you don't need a boyfriend to tell you that!! You know it deep down, now stop blubbering like a baby and move on!" Amy shouted almost angrily at me.

I was a little hurt at how she said that. I bit my lip to hold my oncoming tears back. "Yeah but....I loved Nick...I gave him everything!! And for him to break up with me for some slutty whorey bitch......I have no words." I wiped tears from my wet cheeks.

Amy sat there nodding her tiny head, making her long curly brown hair tremble, "okay......okay I've got it....you need to find someone else...and get Nick jealous! Like revenge..you know."

I looked at her in disbelief, "oh problem solved!" I smiled sarcastically.

"Emily, dude! You need to chill out." She folded her chubby arms, making creases in her elbow pits.

I sighed a deep sigh, scrunching my tissue in anger...."Okay...okay, it's an alright plan, I mean how hard can it be finding someone vulnerable like me, and not too hot...just to make Nick feel insecure about how attractive I thought he was."

Amy grinned from ear to ear, "that's the Emily I know and love!" She nudged my thin arm and wrapped hers around my shoulder.

This was going to be fun.

* 2 weeks later*

I trudged down the hallway of school, or as I liked to call it, hell. I drooped my shoulders as my heavy bag weighed me down, full of crap that wasn't necessary.

"Hey, loser." Amy smiled, stuffing her face with a breakfast doughnut and walking alongside me.

"Good morning bitch, surely that isn't good for you to eat shit in the morning?" I sarcastically grinned.

She punched me playfully in the arm, "shut up! A girls gotta eat when she's ............"

I frowned in confusion, "when she's ...what?"

Amy stopped chewing instantly and avoided my eyes, "when she's.....hungry." Clearing her throat, she wiped her hands on her sugary lips and patted me on the back, still looking straight ahead, "gotta get to class...speak later." And ran off without turning back.

"That was weird." I muttered to myself.

I looked ahead at the locker corridor, "ergh..not what I wanted to see at all." I sighed, there ahead of me was who I thought was the love of my life, Nick, making out, no wait, eating the face off his slut of a girlfriend.

"Is there actually any part of your so called outfit, clothing? Cause it might just be my eyesight but I can't see anything." I said and I pushed my way through them.

Lucy gasped in awe..

I heard Nick snigger, but that might've been my imagination..I heard Lucy say, "Nick?!" And him replying with , "ouch! What?" I turned slowly to see him rubbing his forearm and her with her hand on her curvy hips...dammit.

"Oh..and one more thing, this school has a no canniballism policy..so if I were you I'd avoid heavily crowded areas."

I waved, "bye bye" sickly sweet and sarcasticly and turned on my heels and walked away.