Author's Note//: Hey everybody! So i have a lot to do tomorrow but i'm sure i'll keep you posted as soon as i get home. I just tried my best to do some updates to my 'loyal' readers. I'm sorry for some ugly chapters; it's the the only thing i can do for the meantime; but i promise you that i will really do GOOD CHAPTERS afterwards. I HOPE YOU CONTINUE READING and i bet you wouldn't care about the AUTHOR'S NOTE as much as i do mostly on other stories; so i'd better keep it short and simple next time; don't worry; i really HATE DOING AUTHOR'S NOTE! :))
enough sharing and it's STORY TIME!
What Makes You Beautiful's intro keeps on making me sing like a croaked frog. :(
not meant to ruin the song and all. :))
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Brianna's POV: I was currently sinking my butt for so many hours and i must admit; it really aches so badly. I've asked a couple of random questions that my dad barely answers, you know: Just to let the boring time pass.My ipod's battery went flat, my phone's battery is as dead as a person's grave; and my laptop; well i actually don't know what to do with it since the laptop has nothing interesting about it; no Movies; no music just a classic boring Laptop for 'education' according to my bitchy; i mean *cough* kind *cough* step- sister *another cough* i mean *another cough* Mother.
After some groaning and talking; i finally had the courage to grab my little tennis ball and abruptly threw it up then catch it; watch it being thrown upward and let it fall downward. A little boring but can somehow let the time pass wouldn't hurt right?
Thirty minutes have passed and i have the guts to break the ugly silence among us.
"Are we there yet?" my most famous 'boring' question suddenly came out from my lips out of nowhere. "What did i told you about that question?" dad quickly snapped.
i looked at him at the rear view mirror and he seemd to be looking back at me. i shrugged.
"Well, can you feel the car stop?" he asked trying to sense what he's getting at. Being sarcastic huh?
"no." i barely spoke out loud. "Then; we aren't there yet; obviously." he immediately added. "You know; being as quiet as an angel and as light as a feather would not hurt right? It would even make the time pass even faster. Try it." he beamed.
i made sudden faces and stuck a tongue out.
"immature." i heard the evil witch murmured under her own breath. "Like you." i quickly retorted.
"excuse me?" she asked confused but evidently just wanted to make me look like i would believe she really is confused. Get it? "I'm sorry? are you going to pass through?" I inquired.
"You think i am?"
"I do think so; you've just said excuse me. Well i'm excusing you to get out of the car now - "
"Brianna." Dad caught me off-sentence but i'm not done yet. "Or much better if you would just jump for yourself and make a big commotion for other people right? That would make me feel at least better Bornie."
"bonnie."
"more like hornie!" i speedily bellowed.
"GIRLS! PLEASE NOT NOW!?" Dad shouted.
"tell that to your awesome daughter." she stated making quotation marks in the air as if to say my name is just the same as the peculiar ones.
"You think i'm awesome; how flattering bonnie; sorry for you i don't think you're awesome; and never gonna think you are." I yelled.
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