Love at First Write

Chapter Nine: Writing: Part One

I woke up the next day to realize that it was a day closer to Friday.

Ugh. I sat up and opened my laptop to find 15 new messages on wattpad.

Most of them were Charles's explanation but I didn't want to read it.

I got out of bed and took a quick shower. I put on some jeans and a Forever 21 shirt that made no sense.
It said, "Yes I'm a real cat. Meow. Now go away."

I wanted to get away from any electronics immediately that I could check wattpad on (which was kind of hard considering I'm writing a book on it), so I ran downstairs and got in the car.
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Why does everything have to be so complicated?

Why do we have to go through the things we do?

I asked myself these questions while writing my paper on slavery.

Why do humans have to be so disgusting and ungrateful?

Ok I love writing, but when there's social studies incorporated into it, I'm out! Ugh, I'm ready to get out of this class! I thought.

The bell finally rang.

Everyone cheered.

Mrs. Emory called me up again.

"How is your story coming along Aspen?" She asked.

Aw, DOOKIE BISCUITS TO THE SEVENTH POWER! I thought. I haven't even started!

I smiled anyway. "Ha ha...GREAT. I mean...it's good. I mean for a rough draft." I lied.

She smiled wide. "Great! So...will you please read it to the class tomorrow?"

I wanted to scream "duck no!" But I didn't.

I laughed.

"Sure! No problem! That's great! I've totally written a lot! Pssssssssshhhhhhhh...." I said and I ran out.

Heh heh. Do you think she bought that?
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I walked out to my locker and stood in awe.

Um I mean this was definitely not normal.

There was a piece of paper taped to my locker.

I've been hit on, but never has anyone written something sweet to me!

The poem was beautifully written and they definitely knew who I was.

They wrote in my favorite color: red and knew Olivia apparently.

I wondered why they knew these things and how clueless I am about my friends.

Or maybe they weren't my friend...creepy.

I felt someone's breath on my shoulder and screamed.

I turned around to see Charles!

"What is that?" He asked.

"Heh heh, none of your business! How's your girlfriend?" I replied smartly.

"Ah. I see how it is. By the way, she's great!" He said and turned around and that was it.

Such Wow. Much pleasant. Ha ha I love doge!

anyway...I didn't want anyone else to see it, so I folded it up and shoved it into my locker once I was done reading it.

I went through a list in my head of boys that it could be.

Charles

NO

Shay

NO

Charles J.

NO

Carson

NO

Eh. I'll try later.
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Yes, the forever 21 shirt is real and my mom is the inspiration for DOOKIE BISCUITS TO THE SEVENTH POWER! Ha ha....oh and be ready for the next chapter....it will probably be the longest and most time-consuming-to-write chapter!
Love,
Mere
Ps I'm sorry about the cliffhangers but it has to happen! It's a school night! I promise to make the next chapter longer and filled with drama!