Tearing Out The Pages Of Life

    It was about 9a.m. when I woke up. It was the first day of summer and things were going to be different. Christine slowly rose from her frumpy mattress bed to the window seat with her, green leather backs diary that she had bought after her 13th birthday one month ago. She loved writing it was one of the things she new she was good at. When she sat down she started to poor her feelings out on pen to paper. She wrote,

     Dear Diary, this summer will be differnt I'm starting swimteam and no one will remember me as the dorky little girl I once was I am now the cool confident fashionable Christine Elizabeth. now that summer was starting I will have way way way more time to hang out with my friends Marie, Alison, and Macie exept for the fact that all of them hate swimming there version of swimming is siting by the pool tanning. so at swim practice I would be all on my own with people I used to know that totally hate me like my arche nemesis Kaylen Mone she hated my guts and then there was her possy of following followers I mite just die

    

     "AAAAHHHH", Christine said as her intrusive mom Tina Elizabeth walked in. "Mom", She yelled,"knock first." "Sorry sorry", Her mom said, "But I wanted to see if you were awake you have to get used to getting up early for swim team." Christine screamed at her mom, "Mom get out your ruining my life." "Fine fine", her mom said as she scurried out the rectangel paint covered door.

  

    Christine thought,

   Can a she ruin my life any more,

   as she slowly drifted to the kitchen with heavy sleep filled eyes. It happens to be that Christine wasn't the kind of girl who would fall asleep at 10p.m. she was the kind of girl who only needed a couple hours of sleep to survive.

     When she drifted into the kitchen she saw her dad Andy. He was reading the news on his ipad with a smug look on his face. He didn't seam to notice her so she just passed him by for the glazed donuts right next to him MMMMMM MMMMMM those were her fave donuts so delish. She grabed the one with the most glaze and headed back into her room as soon as she sat down and got comfy her cell phone rang over at the other side of the room.

     Predictable,

     she thought. As soon as she sits down she has to get back up.When she picked up the phone it was Marie

"Hey Christine", Marie said "Hey Marie whats up" "Wwweeelll geuss who is haveing a summer fun party?", Marie said."Well I'm geussing you are and when is this parta parta" "It's at the old creek by my house in two weeks from today saterday night 6p.m. to 9p.m. but the after party will go on until 10:30p.m. see you then right",said Marie."Totes",Christine said and hung up. After that all she could think about was going to the party. And at the party all she would think abouf is meeting boys. BOYS the thing that girls live for from nerdy cute to hot bad boy your clasic jock to hunky guitar player no matter what tipe of boy they are its still that one word that classifys them BOYS. Now this is what Christine thought, all her friends thought that she was boy crazy and that she flirted with every guy she saw even if he was taken. But really all she was looking for was the ONE.

     Suddenly her dog MiMi burst through her open bedroom door and jumped on her when she was dreaming about of course BOYS apparently she had been day dreaming for hours."Hi MiMi arn't you hyperactive today, good girl."They she barked at the window and barked agian then two more times. Christine got up to see what it was it was her other friend Alison. Christine opened up the window and let alison in. "Hey C did you here about Maries party", Alison said. Christine answerd,"Yeah it's gonna be awesome." "Hey C do you know if we can bring a geust because..." "Because what" Christine asked. "Because I wanted to take my friend Jake from the baseball team that practices right next to our softball team." "Friend, just friends or are you something more",Christine teased. "Well mabey after the party we might more then friends if you know what I mean, by the way who is the guy your chrushing on this week." "I don't like a differnt guy every week."

       Predictable,

     Christine thought. Of course all of her friends thought she was boy crazy it just buged her so much."I'M NOT BOY CRAZY", She yelled. " O.k.ok. sure your not, but still", Alison said.  "No", Christine quick and hesatently answered. But Ali didn't belive it,"So what are you wearing to the party." "I don't know why don't you help me pick something out", Christine said. Alison walked over to Christine's closet and started skiming through the all of Christine's clothes,"No, eeww, not right don't you have any clothes that are good, wait, this, wear this to the party it is perfect for you." "Really you think, I don't know." "Its great trust me try it on", Alison said. Christine took the shirt it was a red quarter sleeve shirt with a lacy front and it was pared up with a pair of dark denum shorts."It looks amazing ", Ali said. Christine agreed in her head. Then her little brother Tyler came in through the door without knocking.

        Does anybody knock any more, Christine thought.                    Tyler was the little brother of Christine Elizabeth he was one year younger than her he was in 7th grade loved sports and movies and he was a little ruff around the eges. Christine loved her little brother no matter what he did he always had her back and she always had his she was very protective of him  no matter what he did. "Ooo hey Ali whats up",He said. "Nothen much", she responded. Christine grabed a throw pillow and threw it a Tyler. "Hey ", he playfully screeched. "What did you need lover boy", Christine teased."Ooo yeah mom wanted me to tell you that she wanted you to get a early nights sleep for swimteam tomorrow." "but it's only 4p.m.",Christine answered. "Whatever, so Ali how have things been?", Tyler asked. "Fine fne nothing much has really been going on just talking to your sister about Maries party you going?" "Mabey, Will there be booze." "Tyler, your 12 ! ! ! "Christine shreeked. "what I was just kiding, kinnda."Tyler teased. Christine pick up another throw pillow and threw it at him. " Get out" She yelled. "O.k o.k. see ya Ali." After that Ali and Christine tallked all night about fashion and of course boys. And then they fell asleep on the ground talking. . . . . . . .

                                                           END OF CHAPTER 1