People as in every one I know are so content with what's in front of them. Happy to just sit back and soak it all up. Don't you ever wonder what's on the inside, what sinister plot destiny has for us. This May sound totally gothic but don't you ever get that feeling that of complete and utter blackness. I'm literally being tortured with these scrutinising math sums and Tiffany keeps flicking her hair every time Dylan looks up I'm mean he's not into you so take a hike you lip glossy moron! My best and only friend Anna leans over and whispers in my ear, "she's at it again". By know I'm use to Tiffany's disgusting ways of attracting guys but this time my head is about to explode and I just half get her to shut her gob so maybe my headache has a chance of subduing. Hey Tiff I say trying to get her attention. She turns in her seat and gives me a greasy. What do you want Carmon..... I just wanted to say that baybe if you can brake a record of most hair flicks in a minute
.................. SHUT UP ! Dylan laughs but Tiffany alters her greasy so it's at maximum ugly ness.
"What was your name" he asks still grinning!"Carmon" I say a little taken aback that he thought I was funny. "Thanks Cameron" I He whispers and smiles a goofy grin. (dear teen wolf lovers comment if u think i should make his friends name Scott) I turn back to my work smiling internally. Not only was my headache gone but I got to humiliate Tiffany in front of cute new guy! "Wait a minute, you still need to collect your algebra home work" the teacher calls to the departing class butt as soon as the bell goes Tiffany is straight up and out the door most likely following Dylan so she can tell all her little minions how there like so together! This time I'm spewing internally.
Tiffany was the worlds biggest bitch and also the master of creating hideous rumors about who she calls the geeks and freaks. Sadly for me I am at the top of tiffs most hated and do not let into party's list and have been for quit some time. Ever since the milkshake macaroni incident she twitches when she sees my face like I'm some kind of bad smell bringing back memories of the worlds funniest day. Anna and I get our lunch and head down to our favourite place beneath the huge oak trees at the front of the school.
They've been there since god knows when but the council consider them a health hazard because quit frankly at any moment they could come crashing down on whoever might be unlucky enough to be walking under them. "What do you think of the new guy" Anna says with a spark in her eyes.
Anna and I have been friends since kindi when our mums became besties and we've been inseparable ever since. Or at least that's what mum tells me. Back to the question though I ponder for a second then answer. "He's cute but probably taken". "You don't know that Carmon" I mean just because he's gorgeous dosnt mean he's got a girl friend. Maybe he's a dick head.
We sit down and I start eating but Anna has that mischievous look in her eyes like she's just thought of a master mind actually evil master mind plan. What? I ask her in annoyed but also interested tone. Anna:Have you heard about what happened to Stacy Armstrong last week? Me:She went missing right! Anna: how freaky is it though! Me: She'll probably turn up in some persons yard stoned and drunk. Anna: don't say that, she never drinks and besides it would totally kill her complexion! Me: maybe she was kidnapped and secretly the presidents darter so know spy's from Russia are interrogating her. Me: I could just imagine her screaming, "I'll do anything you say just don't touch my Prada bag"!
Anna laughs, something she's usually making me do.
Anna was seriousness now.No but really she could have been killed or kid napped. Well maybe we should keep an eye out for murderers there probably crawling all over the place! Anna sighs. I wish you would take stuff more seriously sometimes, it's like everything is a game to you. There was a long silence. Anna spoke first.
"Sorry I didn't mean to be a bossy boots it's just that I really want to know what happened to her and I knew her even if she was a b.
Come to think about it I never really thought about what could have happened to Stacy. Bad images came I to my head of dead body's and someone screaming but quickly erased them from my mind. Things like that would give me freaky night mares. Many we could make a missing persons website to try and find some information from the public! I suggest. Anna smiled. Maybe that could work she said getting all excited. And we could post pictures of her, and make flyers to hang around the school!
I was still kind of skeptical to why Anna would ever want to meek in the waters of kidnapping, murder and crime but it was her choice, and who was I to stop her? The lunch bell rings and we head of to our next classes but I just can't seem to shake this weird feeling, that something more someone is watching me.
