Never Shout Never!

Prom Misses Part One

  FEEL HAPPY GUYS!!! OKAY? CAUSE I'M JUMPING OUT OF MY VANS RIGHT NOW. This, is a TWO part chapter! /(*.*)/ YESH, IT IS :3  Out of all honesty, this is the most fun I ever had, lol. I wrote 3 new chapters of NSN, but of course, I'm not uploading them just yet. Just a few more chapters.  My sequel will be a small one. Maybe 10, 11 chapters at the most. But  I guess you'll like it *Shrugs shoulders*  This chapter is EXTRA special since it's part one of two. ANDDDDDDDD, This is the part where the betrayal, love, and juicy parts come, so enjoy. VOTE, VOTE, VOTE!!! I could not stress that anymore ;D I would really appreciate it, and I thank you guys so much for everything. Really. Quote is at the bottom, and song of the day is on the side. CIAO!! :*

*:*:* P.S. If you haven't heard the song, LISTEN TO IT. It REALLY relates to Nicholas and Christofer so much..!!!

~Dedicated to; InhaleHarry I loveeeeeee youuuuuu <3 <3 <3 :* xxo

~Quote of the Day; "Nothing gold can stay." - The Outsiders movie/ book.

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     My heavy breathing was kept to a minimum as I crept down the hallway and into her room. Rehab? Phhsst. We'll see about that. Plus, even if I did smoke weed, which I don't, why the hell would I go to rehab? 80% of my school have either tried it, or smoke it on the daily basis. If I wanted to stop, I would've just stopped spending money on it. Just saying. Her room smelled like a slut. I know that doesn't make sense, but I know what a slut smells like. I sit next to one of them in my class. My parents are so ugh! But they forgot one thing; my digital camera. But then again, they probably didn't know that I had one being that Chaz bought this for me last Christmas.

  I dug into my satchel and pulled out a pair of gloves and itching powder. It's go time. I closed her door behind me  and turned on the light. I went over to her drawer and opened it. Ewww. I really don't want to this, but I have to. I put my gloves on and pulled her underwear out. Oh gawd. I opened the powder and dumped out a heap of it into her underwear drawer. I tossed them around just so they are fresh when she uses them. I feel so evil. But I'm not done just yet. I took off my gloves and put the itching powder and gloves in my bag. And last but not least, proof. I looked under her bed, trying to find the box where she keeps her weed in. I took a snapshot of it with my camera and closed the box up, pushing it back under the bed. Karma's a bitch. I knew I should've locked my door before I left school this morning.

 I disposed of the dirty gloves and put the itching powder in my box and locked it back up. I heard the front door open and close downstairs so I quickly closed my door and laid down in my bed. I could hear Maria's heels clicking on the hard tile floor and up the steps. I hope she wears those itchy underwear with pride. Dumb bitch. Okay, that was mean of me, I know. But how would you feel if you would have to go to rehab, and not be able to go to the formal? Yeah, that's what I thought. Her foot stopped just in front of my door and she opened it. I clenched and unclenched my hands as she closed and locked the door behind her.

  "Sooo... How's punishment going for you so far?" I leaped up from my bed quickly and stomped over to her.

 "What the hell is wrong with you? What did I ever do to you for you to do something so evil?"

 "You were born Nicholas! It was always about you. Your precious aunt Abby always talked about how good you were, how great your grades were, it was never about me! My Mom treated you more like a daughter than she ever did to me."