HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! :DD amdv14, here's my gift to you.
but this chapter is dedicated to my inspiration to pursue writing Archenemies, racingheart! thank you so much! :DD
well guys, here goes another one. enjoy! --Love, stupidcupid
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“6:55 am”
I am at school, sitting impatiently on my chair. I’m tapping my feet while turning from left to right. Something about this day just makes me feel too hyper. I just can’t settle down.
"Calm down, Princess! You don’t have to check your watch every five seconds!" a mature voice spoke inside my head, making me drop my gaze away from the wall clock inside the classroom.
"I know! Still, Vince should’ve been here hours ago." a high pitched version of my voice replies as I tap my foot.
This is perfect. I am now arguing with myself mentally. I must be officially crazy.
"Hours? You know that he always come in late." the mature one butts in.
"Really? Well, I was hoping that he won’t be. I was waiting for him!" the high pitched voices talks like a pathetic whiny girl.
"Are you hearing yourself? You sound like an obsessed girlfriend!" the mature voice almost sounds like my mom or an older sister that I never had.
"I do not." the high pitched voice complains.
"You are." the mature one insists.
"Shut up. I was just planning to return his jacket after last night. He left it with me. That’s all." the high pitched one explains and tries to sound calm.
"You’re acting weird." the mature voice teases.
"Hello! You are ME!" the high pitched voice declares the obvious.
"Oh. Right." the mature voice suddenly changes to an embarrassed one. Almost happy, the high pitched voice, laughs at her victory.
"We’re still weird." the mature voice tries to tease the other again.
"Well, duh! We are having a conversation with ourselves." the high pitched voice now sounds annoyed at the boring mental conversation.
"No, I mean, yes but that’s not my point!" the mature voice fails at her plan.
"Yes, I know. You were trying to tease me." the high pitched one sounds giggly now.
"Yeah. May I?" the mature one plainly says.
"Since you asked so nicely and I pity you, go ahead." the giggly high pitched voice acts like she has won the battle already.
"You’re – We’re weird because of last night aren’t we?" the mature voice now sounds childish as it tries to tease the giggly high pitched voice.
"That’s the best you could come up with?" the high pitched voice would roll its eyes if it had one.
"I hate you." the mature voice groans in defeat.
"You hate yourself." the high pitched voice declares.
"Shut up." the mature voice says, clearly pissed.
"You shut up too!" the high pitched one insists.
"Fine." the mature one already wants to end the conversation.
BINABASA MO ANG
Archenemies (Improved)
Jugendliteratur"That guy, Vince hates me and I hate him too. Excluding the whole bullying and arguing thing, it is just a pretty simple deal. Hate here. Hate there. Pretty much, hate everywhere. I just deal with it. Besides, I have school works and awesome friends...
