Henry
"Fuck man! Run!"
I had the inkling feeling I was a pyromaniac when my buddy Jason and I decided it would be cool if we set the beach on fire. Now, I personally, am proud of our creativity. We Used our empty coke bottle and filled it up with sand-Luckily Jason pays attention in science class because I had no clue sand was flammable-put an unlit match inside, covered, shook, and threw. Now, keep in mind that we're dipshits and stood there whatching. The damn thing exploded and before long the sand beneath our feet was aflame! There we were, Jumping around like idiots when all I could think about was Caroline. Funny how in the craziest situations, you think about the craziest things.
Caroline is in my english class and she has to be the most gorgeous chick in the history of man kind. I'm remebering when we first met ur..., I figured out who she was, we've never actually talked but that doesn't change the fact that I love her, and she loves me! I know it! I have no proof but she just has to! I'm fun, Good looking and Popular!-Not to be vain, of course- and so is she! we're a perfect match!
"Fuck man! Run!" Jasons words break through my daydreams and I realize my shoes on fire! I go from my already idotic stance of jumping up and down to panic mode! Hopping and kicking my feet as high as I can possibly manage trying to burn in out. Jason-being the smart one,- stoped on my foot until it burned out and both of our shoes were singed.
By now we were away from the sand and standing in the parking lot watching all the panicked beach goers jump up and down like idiots the same way we had just a couple minutes ago. Out of the corner of my eye I deciphered Carolina in the midst of all the manic. Shit. Her normally calm, collected self looked like a complete mess! And I did this to her! Wait, She's laughing! My precious Carol is laughing! her and her friend-who's name I can't remember and don't really care to find out's- run over to the parking lot and they burst out laughing! She turns her precious head towards mine and smirks, an evil, seductive glint crossing her features.
It was at that moment I made the decision, I, Henry brentt, am officially a pyromaniac.
