Life Is The Canvas

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Laurel-Ann (01), Sep 1, 2011.

  1. ---my charger quit so I cant update real late and my batterys low---

    -Beep Beep Beep- I walked into the hospital room, trying to hold back tears. "Ch-Charlotte, you made it!" Mom said, in tears.

    "Of course Mom, why wouldn't I come? I've been worrying day and night," I replied, a small tear escaping. A doctor came in, holding a clipboard and pen.

    "Miss, I'm going to have to ask you to leave," the doctor said. I replied,

    "Of course. Bye Mother." I kissed her on the cheek.

    "Bye darling."
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    "So? How is she?" Sophie asked me continuously.

    "Fine, they called me last night and said they had to do more tests." I said bye and hung up. Sophie was my best friend, but she asked too many questions too many times. I turned on the stereo and layed down with a sigh. I was exhausted.

    -Knock Knock Knock-

    "Ugh. WHO IS IT?" I yelled in an annoyed tone.

    "Sophie, duh." a small yet powerful voice replied. Oh Sophie.

    I opened the door with a sigh. "What do you want?" I closed the door behind her and sat down.

    "Well, since there's nothing else for me to do, I was wondering if I could eat over here tonight."

    I rolled my eyes. She was always to lazy to go get things to cook. "Sure."
     
  2. Ohmigosh!!! Your soo good! I wish I could write like that๎“
     
  3. Love love ๎„†

    And tsk tsk... The quitting charger. Been there, done that ๎„…
     
  4. Bump ill be at school too
     
  5. Later, at 5:30, Sophie came barging into my house with a mad expression. "Sophie, what happened?" I asked in shock.

    "Farmer's daughter took me down because I was hugging 'her man'. He was just sad because his favorite horse died and wanted a frickin' hug." She crawled into a cave chair. I took out the pizza.

    "CHARLIE! LELILAH! Dinner's ready!" I called. I heard the tiny pitter-patter on the hardwood floor. They eyed the pizza hungrily.

    "Sit down on the couch and say hi to Sophie." I told them. They walked over to the couch and scrambled to sit down.

    "Hi Ms. Sophie!" they chanted.

    "Oh please, I'm not your teacher. Call me Sophie." She replied, all cheery. I walked over and sat down on a purple and black beanbag. I turned on the stereo to "Apple Bottom Jeans (Clean Version)" We ate while singing along.

    "Shawty's got those apple bottom jeans jeans boots with the fur (with the fur), the whole club's lookin at her..." After about 20 minutes of Wiz Khalifa, Usher, and Black Eyed Peas, I took up the plates and threw them away. (Don't panic they were paper :roll: )

    I sent the girls to get their baths and go to bed. Then I said goodbye to Sophie and layed on the couch. I was feeling strange. I don't know what it was. I hope it's a good thing.