To Live or Die

3

I woke up to find myself on top of Taylor. We slept in Brittany's room and the boys slept in her mom's room. The boys came in shortly after we were awake. "Don't be mad, but the lads and me sniffed your mum's perfume," Josh said. "It smelled really good," added Jimmy. Darien laughed. "You wouldn't be mad." "Well good morning to you too," she said sarcastically. Taylor and I laughed. "I think Brittany is jealous that the guys weren't sniffing her perfume," I laughed. "I'd want them to smell mine, but that's just me," added Taylor, catching on. "Girls shut UP!" Brittany screamed. We quieted down. "Now, lets go to the liabrary," she said, calming down.

Luckily for us, the library wasn't that far from Brittany's house. We all walked in a weird type of line. "How much farther?" asked Taylor. "Not that much," answered Brittany. "I'm impatient too," I laughed. The boys were all being quiet and looking at one another. We soon got to the library. "Let Josh do the talking. He's got the most charm," said Jimmy. Darien nodded. "His foreign accent will get any girl's attention." Josh laughed. "I don't live that far away from you guys. Just across the Atlantic." We entered the library at last. It was pretty except for the fact it was old and a little dark. There was a young woman, a young man, an old woman, and an old man who were the librarians at this hour. "Go to the young woman!" Jimmy and Darien whisper screamed. Josh didn't listen to them. He went up to the old lady. The other guys face palmed. "And what may I help you with, young boy?" the old lady asked very sweetly. "Well, I-I d-don't kno-know where anythi-thing i-is," he finally got out. "That's okay sweetie," she said, "What book are you looking for?" "O'l Miss Hook," he said as if it was no big deal. The old woman turned white and nearly fainted. "I think you should take this one, Sue," she said. "What is it, Mary?" The young woman came running over. "The foreign boy wants 'the book'." She sounded scared. "Right this way," she said. We got led over to the oldest, dustiest, filthiest part of the library. "The book," she said pointing a finger, "is right over there." Josh took down the oldest and filthiest book of them all. Of course, it was the right one.