The gym was very big inside. I looked around, and saw my friend Michael. "HEY BITCH!" I yelled, and the Gymnasium got quiet. Michael laughed his ass off, and came over to talk to me. "WHO SAID THAT??" I heard a voice yell. I looked toward the direction of the noise, a tall, and muscular black man. He must've been the coach. A girl pointed her finger in my direction. "Shit..." I said in a whisper. The coach came towards me. I could see he was at least a foot taller than me, and I'm 5,11. "Was it you? " He asked Michael. "No, I think it came from that direction" I said, and pointed to the wall. "Don't let it happen again" he said firmly. Phew, thought I was about to get in trouble there. I walked with Michael to the foot of the bleachers, talking to him. "Hey dude, check it out" michael said, pointing to the top of the bleachers. "It's your girlfriend" he said, smiling that toothy smile of his. "Shut up dude", I whispered angrily. "Go talk to her" he said. "She looks lonely" . "Yeah, maybe I should", I said happily. And began to walk up the bleachers.
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First day.
Ficção AdolescenteGwyn just so happens to be moving to winter Haven with her stepmum and her father. She encounters troubles, a true love, and alot of crazy stuff. By the way, this is a roleplay me and my boyfriend were doing, so, its all true c:
