Excuse me but I am freaking out right now. DIFFERENT GOT LOCKED! I have no idea why!! Does anyone know what Cookie's (the Mod) username is? Please I am in complete and utter despair right now!
I know. I'm trying to work it out with Cookie. Seriously, when Tiffy told me I think everything came crashing down.
It's okay now. I sorted it out with Cookie. Just have to make sure no more breaches of the ToU and everything's fine. Update tomorrow guise! For BOTH stories! I'm in a good mood!
Sorry guise! Updating now. At once, everyone became silent, and I held a strangled gasp in my throat. No, no, no! "I like so-o cannot believe what Rabies Alexis wore today. Seriously? Cut-offs? Puh-lease. Everyone knows high-waisted is SO in right now," of course, Brittany remained oblivious to the tension in the air. The two blondes didn't mind either, immediately agreeing with her. I stayed silent, peeking from above my eyelids as Alexander made his way to his usual table, with Jude and the other jocks. To my dismay, Auvrey took a seat beside him, smiling at the attention she was getting, even laying her hand on Zander's arm. My hands balled into fists, and I scowled at her, my eyes turning into slits. My eyebrows furrowed and my ears turned red. I listened to the girls' gossip, trying to take my mind off them, but every once in a while, Auvrey's laugh would ring across the room, and I would tense up again. I had had enough when the bell sounded. I immediately stood up and grabbed my things, exiting at once. I held my head low and merged with the rest of the crowd. I glanced at my watch. I had Study Period and then Biology next. Great. Abi and then Zander. This going to be a very very long day. ABI's POV I spotted Cassy the moment her Converse entered the room. My eyes were concentrating on my sketch in my notebook, and the grip on my pencil tightened as I heard her slide to the seat next to me. We stayed like that for a while. Me, facing away and her, staring at the green blackboard. I've heard the rumors. Her break up. Alison. All that jazz. "Abi?" Her voice rang out and I jabbed my pencil so hard that the lead broke, leaving a charcoal tray of dust. "What?" I whipped around to face her, an annoyed scowl on my face. She turned beet red, and cast her eyes downward, "Nothing." I sighed. Maybe I had been too harsh. "What is it, Cass?" I said, a bit more nicely this time, but my guard was still up. "I-I wanted to apologize." she answered shakily, "About what I said." I gulped. The things she said did sting. "And...And I miss you. Miss your craziness," she offered me a small smile, but I had no idea what expression was on my face, so I wasn't sure if I returned it. "W-Will you ever forgive me?" she held her breath for the answer. I opened my mouth to answer, een though I had no idea what I would say. Anger, betrayal, remorse, sadness, worry. Emotions bubbled inside of me. "U-Uh.." I grabbed my notebook and bag, standing up, "Maybe." With nothing more to say, I headed out, quickly telling the teacher that I was going to the bathroom. I rounded around corners, obviously not going to the bathroom. I just needed somewhere else to stay. I found an empty corridor, and I slide down the wall, sitting on the floor, my knees pulled up against me. I had gotten a new pencil and had started to sketch when I heard loud voices approaching. I panicked, grabbing my things and scrambling at get up. I clumsily hopped to the next corner, where I stood there, waiting, catching my breath. Then I heard the voices clearly. Recognized them. Arguing. Auvrey and Zander. Update this weekend! Okay guise I'm freaking out right now. Pray for me that I will be in the same section as my best friends! Pleasepleaseplease I'm freaking out so much!