Yes sweet potatoes, I'm back. And with another chapter. As always. Any ideas of how Shane's character should be written? Read until the end to learn a truth. Voting and commenting encourages me :)
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I'M PRETTY sure that my face is green and pale. I groan loudly. The bubbles disappear and I have the urge to retch my guts again. I cough loudly and I swiftly go to the bathroom. I hurl over the toilet.
After 10 minutes of hurling my guts, I return to my main bedroom. I grunt in frustration and look at my, now, duvetless bed. I know duvetless isn't a word but who gives a shit? I try to gather the energy I felt earlier and bring the duvet back. My hands start to glow uncontrollably and I panic. Lucas was probably taken because of this uncontrollable power. I panic and my hand lands on my school bag. It disappears. Kinda like Spider-Man in infinity war, I think. But instead with bubbles. Imagine in infinity war when everyone died they turned into bubbles! Laura, your getting off track.
I straighten my posture and the bubbles pop. C'mom Laura. I now didn't have a school bag, and a duvet. I mourn over the important one. I glance at my assignment and other unnamed things on the floor. My bag. I had plenty of others but that was my favourite one. My stomach gives a terrible ache but it wasn't about my newfound power. Maybe I was hungry? It gives another lurch. It felt like cramps. My eyes widen considerably. Please no.
Things couldn't get worse than this, could it? It turned out I was wrong as I felt wetness cover my pants. And no, it wasn't pee, it was red.
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LET ME tell you, the problems of being a girl are endless. And now it seemed I had one more problem than any other girl. Periods are the bane of a girl's life and one cramp hurts. Boys and girls, don't listen to that shit the internet tells you. Chocolate doesn't help. But all girls love chocolate and that's why we say it. Banana's help if your hurting.
I clench my fist and look at the discarded pile on the floor. I grab a pad from the pile and rush to the bathroom. I lock the door.
When I finish tending to one of my endless amount of problems, I walk out of the bathroom. A towel is wrapped around my waist and I grab a pair of oversized- it fits my waist perfectly- boy's boxers (very comfortable) and wear them. I lounge on the mattress of my bed and worry about my predicament. I think about the last thing Lucas tried to say to me.
Laura it's coming-
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This chapter is quite short my sweet potatoes but it's after a part slider so I aim for it to be short. A chapter to hint towards the plot of the story.
Truth 1: I'm a member of homo sapien species and the male gender.
Truth 2: I don't like sweet potatoes but I like how they look. Lmao.
Bye bye, my sweet potatoes.
OMG MY BOOK IS ONLY A DAY OLD AND WE HAVE 49 VOTES AND 74 READS, HOW ?! TYSM! SHARE THIS STORY AND CREATE A COVER. ALL COVERS GET A SHOUT-OUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. CREATE A STORY CALLED 'COVER' AND POST YOUR COVER!
(Too early, I know lmao)
Bye bye (for real my sweet potatoes.)
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Still here, please enter and make a cover?
Ok bye for real. See ya soon.
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