STOP! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! DONT COME AFTER ME BECAUSE I WARNED YOU. BUT IF YOU IGNORE THIS AND PRESS 'READ' THEN MY FRIEND... GOOD LUCK.
I would like to share journals of two teens who can't figure out the bond between them. The teens are complete...
Dear you, "Love is a four lettered word for some, but for others it means much more than just words". Im getting there. My poetic skills are like comparing Jacob Sartorious with singing. They don't go well together.
Currently I smell of egg and have a giant teddy bear in the corner of my room, eyeing me as I write. Wanna know what happened? Keep on reading.
In the morning I was so sleepy that my dad had to pull me out of my bed. I made my way to school thinking about last night. About the kiss. Did it mean anything? Or were we just a bunch of teenagers goofing around?.
I didn't see L except for in Literature class (the only class we have together). She came up to me with a grin and threw my book "paper towns" to the ground. Well that's a unique way of greeting someone. I was usually taught to say 'hello' or 'hi there'. But I guess throwing a book works too. She asked me if I wanted to do 'something' with her. And yes I thought about 'it' . I thought things escalated quickly. Turns out she wanted me to help egg her ex's car.
The only time I broke the rules was in third grade, and that too was an accident. I had accidentally spilled paint all over my classmates drawing.
L and I didn't really get to talk all day except when she invited me to the library
---instant message------ L: come to the Library Me: why? L: I need to talk to you Me: I can't help you L. Egging someone's car is illegal! You'll get in more trouble!!! L: there's a goat in the library. Come if you want to see it
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I knew the picture was fake but I went anyways. I either had to help her or get my hair shaved ( L is capable of anything). As she was grounded we planned that I would pretend to take her on a date so her mom could let her go. She said I seemed like a 'good boy'. I'm not sure if that's a good thing. Surprisingly, she did allow her and we were off to make L's dream come true. We went to taco bell at first because apparently I wasn't relevant if I hadn't tried a taco with a dumb name.
"Why are we doing this again?" I asked on our way back from Walmart.
"He cheated on me"
"Well wasn't that about a month ago?"
"I feel like doing it now. Problem?", I partially expected that answer.
We reached his house and L pointed out his car. He was damn rich. My rusted car was nothing compared to his.
"Are you ready?", she asked
"Yes sir"
"You know what?", she said in a slow tone
"What?"
"You're my best friend", I knew she meant it
"at your service my queen"
"Okay come on now drama queen"
Both of us slowly walked to the car with hand fulls of raw eggs. L nudged me, which gave me the indication that I should go ahead and egg first. After that I couldn't stop throwing eggs at the car, It felt so good!. Finally, when the noise was apparent L pulled me to the car and I started driving fast.
Soon we were far away but our laughs didn't stop. I had never seen anyone laugh this hard. I kept on looking at L and saw a tear in her eye. Her laughter had changed into cries. I hugged her to reassure everything was all right. Did she miss him that much?
"L I would like to say something"
"What?"
"That was eggcelent!"
"Can't believe I'm still alive after hearing this", she giggled while I removed her tear from her cheek.
"I'm glad I have you"
That's when my phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number
