You're Different (a Greyson Chance and Cody Simpson Fanfiction)

Chapter 8

So I decided to update, but THIS IS FREAKING TAKING FOREVER TO TYPE! My mom bought me one of those Otterbox iPod cases because I drop my stuff all the time and she doesn't want it to crack or anything. I cracked the screen of my old iPod and was stuck with it for 3 months until I saved enough to buy a new one. Like seriously! Yesterday I was chilling at the top of the stairs, messaging my friends via OOVOO via wifi and I dropped it down the stairs, and it didn't have a case on it. So yeah. And there's a screen protector thingy that means I have to press like super hard to use the touch screen which totally sucks some serious iguana balls cause this is an iPod touch. Anyways this is dedicated to my friend Robert. He weird, but hey I'm the one wearing a shirt that says 'Weird Girl' on it, under the weird girl character in Tim Burtons Frankenweenie movie with her cat Mr Whiskers. It contained a giant reptile and Asians so me and my friends joked it was a collab of Frankenstein and Godzilla. BUT WE ARE NOT RACIST OKAY?! Anyways um me Robert Abbey and Mariah are making a recycling video they're gonna show the whole school. And that man bitch creeped up on me when we were filming a scene in the girls bathroom and I was scared as fruck! And we were in the 2nd grade hallway so little 7 and 8 year old heard me cursing! It was still fun though and now we do it every week day during our free activity period.

Sooooo on with the crapter (do ya see what I did there? No? Okay.... Wait didn't I do that like a chapter ago or something? Whatever.......)

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He lied. My best friend (or so I thought) lied to me. He forgot. About me. About our memories. Our history. Our relationship. Our everything. That or he never cared about me and now that he's a superstar, he can bail on me. Well, that's exactly what he did. I can't pass his house on my way to school without thinking of him. Who am I kidding? Even the park reminds me of him. The newspaper office at school brings me pain to go into everyday, but I promised the teacher advisor I'd stick with the task of being student advisor. Which I'm on my way to now.

"Hey!" Riley says happily, jumping up and down, her dirty blonde hair bouncing with her. Poking me she asks "We're still on for tonight, right?" I nod, watching as she does her victory dance. I used to be like her. Loud. Sarcastic. Funny. Outspoken. Weird. Well, I'm still weird, but I've gone way quiet. I barely talk at school. After Greyson left, everyone noticed how my personality got sucked straight out of me, and left me. Colton is the only one who stood by me. Even though he wasn't as close to Greyson as I was, they were still friends, and he was ditched too. We console each other when needed.

Riley, came to Cheyenne Middle School about 3 weeks after Greyson left. She basically held my old personality, and was popular, until we got partnered up for a project and hit it off (not like that you dirty minded pickles). She's my first and only friend that's a girl. Then she met Colton, and is totally oblivious to the cute little crush he has on her. Being quiet does have its perks. Now, I actually take time to think things through and observe them. I didn't even have to ask him to find out. Only had to pry details out of him.

"Later Jess!" she called, spotting Colton, hooking their arms and skipping off. Colton's on the schools soccer team and she likes to watch the practices. And plus, we're meeting up at my house after school, so she might as well wait. And, only newspaper staff are allowed in the meetings. I push open the dark wood door, inhaling the familiar scent to it. Taking off my messenger bag, I sit in at the lone computer and access the file for the newest addition. The kids slowly pile in, taking seats on either desks or on the windowsill. The few latecomers are stuck with the carpeted floor.

"I'm in charge today, Ms. Smith is sick. Jackie go photograph the soccer team. Take Liam with you and interview the coach. Maeve, go cover the spelling bee in the auditorium. It starts in 10 minutes so hurry, okay? Umm, Ashton, you still need to pick the teacher of the month and interview them. Otto and Penelope, please separate and go get the events date from the principal" I say, eyeing the two 7th graders. I don't need the innocent 11 year old 6th graders seeing them French kissing. "The rest of you, may go home" I announce. They scatter out, murmuring 'Bye's and 'Have a good vacation's. I smile at the thought. Spring vacation. I get out of this hellhole for a whole 2 weeks. They decided to push February vacation in with April vacation, due to testing, so we have a full 2 weeks off.

I click the x button on the computer, shutting it down. I close the blinds, pick up balled up paper from the floor and turn off the lights before leaving. I nod hello to the janitor, Gus. I always make sure there's no mess in the newspaper room for him, even though he says it's unnecessary. I jog to the soccer field, joining Riley at the top of the bleachers. Shes staring so intently at the game, she doesn't notice me stealing some of her popcorn.

"Hey!" she squeals, shielding her bag from my greedy hands. I sheepishly shrug and wipe the remaining salt off of my mouth with my sleeve.

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I push my green key in the front door, opening and unlocking it. "Hey honey!" my mom calls, smiling at us. "I made you guys snacks" she tells us, taking off her apron and nodding towards the kitchen table. I roll my eyes. Chips are a snack. Chips, brownies, grapes, carrots with dip, crackers and home made cookies aren't. We all say thanks before beginning to stuff our faces as my mom leaves to pack her things. She's been promoted to the head nurse on her floor, and has to go on a business trip soon. After today, we have only 2 more days until she has to leave for the rest of spring vacation. But they did let her off work for a week in advance, which explains why she's home at this time of day. I told her we could break the day- vacation- starts tradition of Riley and Colton coming over and have family time instead, but she insisted I do anyways. By now, they pretty much expect the invitation anyway. Knowing Riley she'd show up here even uninvited, knowing my mom would welcome her in open arms, encouraging that fact that I finally have a friend that's a girl. She always thinks if I hand around guys too much without another girl, they'll gang bang me or something......

Yup.....

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2nd Authors Note Thingy.....

Was that as short as I think it was? Sorry! But anyways a couple of things:

1. Like? Dislike? Hate? Hate so much you wanna make me go to the hell I don't believe in (Jewish represent!) and force me on my knees to give Satan himself a blow job? Yeah... My friends say I'm creative, mom says I'm mental. But I'm not, I swear! The doctors said so (quoting the Big Bang theory there. GO DR SHELDON COOPER!) if no one really like it, I always have the original thing I wrote, but I like this one better but whatever.

2. I was thinking of getting a new cover. I saw this awesome black and white picture of Mr. Chance himself and thought "Oooooooo guurrl! I'd tap that!" hahahahahaha no not seriously! I mean come on! I'm in freaking 8th grade people! But yeah I like the pic soooo maybe.

3. If anyone has read my previous authors notes, you'd know me and my bestir were being sexually harassed by a pervert. Well he wasn't in school the whole past week! That means he was suspended and might still be. In Massachusetts, we have laws where you can go to jail for bullying someone if it goes that badly, we were like one of the first states to have laws against hate crimes! And the first state to approve gay marriage!!!! I was so proud to be from here when I found the out. GAY MARRIAGE SUPPORTER BITCHES! But I still wanna remind you, although I know my authors note may imply things especially when I say things like 'I love Abbey' I am straight and when I say that I mean in a sisterly way. That girl is awesome in her own white trash way! <3

4. WARNING! I have a NJHS interview Monday, then my friends Jasmines birthday on Tuesday and tests all week. Then Jazzie's birthday party on Saturday! IM FINALLY GETTING A SOCIAL LIFE! IL SO PROUD OF MYSELF! :') but yeah I might not be able to update til Sunday or something. I will try however!

Soooo that's the end of my annual rant (I swear it's longer than the story entries themselves)

BYE MY LOVELY PICKLES!!! (lol when I first typed that in it read 'lickles'! I'm laughing ma huge butt off over here! What? Am I the only one who thinks its funny! Okay... -____-'

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Lovely virtual rose for all of y'alls (that was dedicated to Robert too, since he says that ALL the time)

October 13, 2012