Super Star

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Dedicated to Camileon101 for being an awsome friend! (I always wanted to do that!)

*Beep Beep*

Ugh I violently pushed the snooze button on my alarm clock. I then rolled of my bed, and ran straight to my restroom. I looked at my reflection and noticed dried paint on my hair. Ugh I took a short shower, cosidering it was 5:30in the morning. As soon as I got out I went straight to my closet to find my pink Carpinters shirt and some black skinny jeans, I again headed straight to the restroom to put on my makeup. Just a line of black eyeliner, some mascara, blush, and my favorite bright red lipstick. I dried my hair and put it in its usual pigtails. As I walked out of my room I put on my combatboots, and walked down to my basement , well now home gallery! I took a good look at my paintings. Man! I hope they accepted me in at least one of the art institutes I applied for. I looked around again and I felt that this place needed something else. I walked up to a bin of crafts and found much of construction paper, what if I may put this to use? I got a big stack and laid them on top of the bin. I turned around and found my bass guitar standing straight in its stand. I went up to grab it, and strummed some string. Wow the sound of the strings were freakin awsome! I love playing bass, well I mean I'm not a profesional, but I'm alright. I started strumming away when I realized that I've been playing for an hour! It was 6:50! I ran out after securing my bass on its stand. I quickly gapped my schetchbook and jammed it in my backpack, I also grapped my jacket. I ran out the door and continued to run until I saw the bus stop.

"Where is Ballato! She better not be late! She owes me money!" Jimmy yelled like a diva.
"Hey guys! Nice to see you Jim, sugar! That reminds me here is your 2 dollars I borrowed." I handed Jimmy the two crumpled dollars, he quickly snatched them.
"It's about time Ballato!"
"Relax Jimmy, it was just two dollars!" Laughed Kitty.
"Yeah, but two dollars can buy a cup of coffe!"
"Thanks Steve!" Said Jimmy.

For almost 15 minutes kitty and Jimmy along with Steve were complaining on how two dollars were very important until the school bus arived.... Thank you bus! For the first time I was happy it arrived. As I was about to get on Jimmy squeezed in the door, and ran to the back seats. I then got on and sat beside him. Kitty and Steve sat in the seats in front of us. Through the whole ride the annoying Jimmy was talking about how it would be cool to start a band, I though it was pretty cool! I just had to practice more on my bass! We arrived at school. YAY! (sarcasm) we all got out and went to our lockers. How convenient was that our lockers were all close together. Jimmy stood close to mine and looked through my locker.

"Hey Urine! Not cool!, I know you have no manners, but don't look through MY locker! You are so-" Jimmy cut me off
"OKAY! I was just curious, no need to scream and capture the attention of everone..."

It was true every one was looking. I slammed my locker closed, and walked to my first class. The bell rang as soon as I sat in my seat. Jimmy smirked and gave me a wink. He sat across from me and put his feet on his desk, giving me a sassy look. I playfully rolled my eyes. Kitty came in and sat behind me tapping my shoulder and smilling. Steve came in and sat in front of Jimmy. As annoying (well only Jimmy) ,crazy and freakin halerious, they were we were all good, close friends! I loved them to Death!

I'm sure in Jimmy's stubborn heart he loved us too! Class started and Jimmy faked sleeping. I took out my sketchbook and began to draw some sketches on what to do with the construction paper. So far this day was going well.
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Well what do u guys think? (Well if anyone is reading) I'm not a good writer like a lot of people here but, I promise I'll try my best to make this story good!X) well please comment! Vote! And Read! I'll be updating sooooooooooooooon!!!:D
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