"And then he told me that he never meant for me to get hurt!"
"What a jerk!"
"I know and as if I'm going to forgive him that easily."
"So what did you say?"
I had been talking to Ash on the phone for at least 40 minutes about the conversation that took place between me and Mike a couple of hours ago after I admittedly, nearly ran him over.
"I told him to go to hell"
"Good to hear! Really sorry Aud but I've gotta go my sisters being a pain."
"Okay, see you Monday?"
"Yep, B-" Before she can finish the line gets cut and I can only guess that Elliot, Ash's sister, who may as well dress up in a devil costume and make it official, was involved in the event of me being hung up on.
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When I was nine my mother used to take me to the most amazing ice-cream shop in the whole of California. The place had practically every type of
ice cream available and the staff always wore hats with plastic ice creams
stuck on them.
You can only imagine that a nine year old was basically mesmerized by this and thus I wanted one of those incredible hats with a passion deeper than an ice cream tub sized extra large. Every time we visited the shop I would always beg mum to get me one of the hats but every time she just laughed and told me they were for the staff only.
On my tenth birthday I woke mum and dad up at around 5am, and they gave me my presents to open. The first one was a new iPod, the second was the hat the ice cream stores staff wore along with a matching t-shirt. Till this day, that is still the best birthday present I've ever received from my mum, and I'm still not sure whether that's a good or bad thing.
I place the shirt that I accidentally found whilst looking for my maths text book back on the top shelf (don't ask why I was looking for it in my wardrobe) and leave me room on my quest to find my text book. I first go to the couch and it takes quite a lot of effort to lift all cushions off and when I do I'm disappointed to find that its nowhere in sight. Just as I'm about to give up and spend what will probably turn into an hour of scanning tumblr I see it slightly sticking out of my school bag.
"Oh my actual god." I sigh, reaching over for it while telepathically saying goodbye to tumblr.
After much debate I decide that I can't really be bothered to do maths anymore and so I simply get ready for bed and proceed to make use of my soft mattress, whilst surrounding my self with pillows.
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Ficção Adolescente“Well ever since it happened.” He paused. “I just can’t comprehend that they have gotten away with it. No punishment. No pain to their reputations. They just threw us away, not caring at all.” It was extremely bad timing but I just couldn’t help it...
