"Christy, Chris, CHRIS! Earth to Christy"Melanie was talking to me and I blanked out. "Yea, yea, that's my name... Don't wear it out please."I said sarcastically. She hated it when I was sarcastic. She punched me in my arm.
"Ow, what was that for?!"I replied "For using sarcasm."she rolled her eyes. "What's gotten into you lately? It's like you have two personalities. One is punky and the other is sweet and kind... Somewhat"she stated.
"I don't know, that's"-----DIIING DIING DING... I was cut if by the bell. "Well I guess I'll see you after school?"she asked me. "Yeah, sure. See you then." I rushed to first period because it was Art class. That was my favorite and most important class of the day. Since I was gonna apply for a school with an Art major for college.
I wanted to go to USC, University of Southern California. The day passed by really quickly. Soon I was meeting Melanie at the bus doors. "Any homework, cause I got loads. "Melanie said sounding exhausted. "I have to do a report on 3 major artist and draw a countout drawing of a car!"I replied.
"Who's the lucky 3?"she was always so curious about my art work. She was basically a second mother. "Grandma Moses, Picasso, and Toulouse-Lautrec. "answering her question with the fewest words possible. "Why?"she asked.
"Just shut up and walk... Geez you ask to much in to little.
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