"I try to apply colors like words that shape poems, like notes that shape music."
-Joan Miro
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Not in a million years have I thought that I'd still be in the same position now as I was two years ago.
In my rented apartment, curled in comforters, watching season six of Supernatural for who-knows-how- many-goddamn time.
I know, season ten is the bomb but I preferably like to watch season six. That parallel universe crossover was just hell of an episode isn't it? Sam and Dean acting as Jared and Jensen acting as Sam and Dean.
Perfect insanity episode for a non-fan.
Too bad I am a fan and to me it was the most interesting episode of the show.
So yeah, hear I am in the most comfortable position ever thinking why the hell do I continue to f*ck my already f*cked up life?
I sigh and glance at the wall clock just above the flat screen TV that is nailed in my peach colored wall.
Two-thirty.
"3..2...1... Cue my badass boy--"
"Well hello there my lovely lady!"
Red walked in right before I had the chance to finish my sentence. The fact that he just magically appeared did not suprise me knowing that he was the only one privileged to keep the spare key. He should be honored.
He then proceeded to the bed,slumped down beside me, and casually kissed my left cheek.
"So.. How was your day? Thrilling as ever I see?" He asked as his eyebrows shoot up.
"Yeah well, the Winchesters over there just couldn't take away the spell they casted over me" I smirked pointing to the TV
"More like they should cast away the demon possessing you. C'mon Greene, you're eighteen! You should be out drinking and flirting with a hot random douche." he sighed.
"Uh huh. At two thirty in the afternoon?" I put my pointer in my chin and pretended to think.
"Athena-" Uh oh. he used my full name. "- you know that's not what I meant. You should be living your life, not stuck here fan girling over non-existent characters."
"Non-existent characters has names; it's Dean and Sam, which happens to be played by Jensen and Jared. Oh look You have the same name, JARED." I pointed out just to annoy him. I love it when my bestfriend's annoyed.
Yep bestfriend, Jared William Sinclaire, nineteen,the best boy bestfriend ever-if that isn't to cliché.
I already controlled my crazy hormones and managed to get over Red. Get over meaning, I've moved on from my stupid feelings for him and not get over as in get over him *winks* -as much as I'd like to-- oops. Rewrite.
"Ugh. It's Red! Stop calling me Jared." he exclaimed.
"Oh but that's your name." I giggled and hugged the comforter more tightly.
"Stop it Greene, don't change the subject."
Yay life.
"Oh-kay-" I prolonged. "What do you want exactly?" I ask as I narrowed his eyes at him.
He flashes his famous cheshire cat smile and I started to regret the question I just asked.
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"So this is your idea of me living my life?" I asked Red as I try to pull down the overly skimpy "slut-shorts". It is actually a denim shorts but I like to call it that way.
It is thirty minutes past five and we just went out of his car. A while back in the apartment, he suggested that we should both go swim and party. And that is how we came crashing to a random beach party two towns far.
"It will be fun." he winked and pulled me towards the starting party.
"Easy for you to say. You're not the one wearing striped bikinis under a tight shirt and slut shorts. Dammit I can't breathe in these." I wavered my hands over my body ang he laughed in response.
Before we went to the party, Red talked me into buying "gears" for the party. And when I say gears it means the piece of shameful clothing I am currenlty wearing. "Gears" is our magic word for things we need in a particular occassion. It's bestfriend code. I didn't oblige mainly because he was the one who payed.
He didn't buy his set of "gears" though. But seeing what he's wearing now, he absolutely didn't need to.
He is currently wearing a gray t-shirt paired with swimming shorts. Is it me or was the shirt tailored just for him? It perfectly fits; clutching his toned chest and biceps, I can also faintly see his six-pack abs.
Dammit, stop checking him out Athena. You're already over this! You're already over him! *ehem-wink wink*
"Wait here 'kay? I'll get some drinks. Be back in five." Red said just as I got my sanity back
"Sure. That's what I'm good at, waiting." I said. Ofcourse he didn't hear that. He was already halfway through the crowd fighting for his life to get accross. He doesn't need teen drama from a bestfriend who's secretly in love with him.
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"Hey there." I hear a voice from behind. I wouldn't have heard it because of the Zedd and Selena song but hey- I guess I have super bat ears.
"Hi yourself." I said to the obviously drunk guy.
"You wanta drinkkkk?" he slurred. Yep obviously drunk.
"No thanks. " I smiled and turned away.
"C'mon, hot stuff. Just this tiny sip of a drink. It wouldn't do no harm would it?"
I eyed the plastic cup he was holding. Well he was telling the truth, there is just a small amount of whatever liquid in the cup. I guess it wouldn't do any physical damage.
I shrugged and grabbed the cup. I am a little thirsty, Red's taking too long, and this freaking Selena song is hyping me up.
Bottoms up, Greene.
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You know the times you messed up and wanted to rewrite things just so you could do a better job of not fcking your life? Yeah this is definitely one if those times.
I started cursing on whatever angel who's doing a bad job looking after me as I feel a heavy weight in my head as dizziness overcomes me.
And I'm blacking out in 3...2...1..
Shit.
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Hi! So this is the first chapter of Rewrite. First of all I want to tell you that English is not my first language so there may be grammar and spelling errors. I would totally love it if you point out mistakes so I could edit it. Second, this isn't the first story I have written in Wattpad but this is the first one I am adamant to finish. Third, if you would like to share some insights it would greatly help. Thank you! :)
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RomanceAthena Marie Greene is an ordinary girl having a not-so-ordinary life. After staying off the radar for two years after her parent's death, she was given a chance of rewriting her life with the help of her bestfriend who she secretly loves, and a guy...