Okay this is the second bit, i'm sorry for any grammatical errors. Again this is my first story, so be nice please :D enjoy !
Chapter 2-Normal stuff work out right? No? Okay.
Dear Georgie ‘San’:D
Awww babe, I miss you too, don’t worry two weeks won’t take too long and I’ll be there to perve on lifeguard with you! Yeahbuddy I can’t believe he smiled at you :O lucky fishy sushi
Ah George I wish you were in Japan wit me, you would love our new house it’s all spacey, it’s halfy made out of glass and you can see everything. IT’S GOURGOUS. But we all we do is visit my ten million unknown families that claim to have not seen me since I was 2. What is this?! And the keep calling me Kimiko, wth does that mean? Oh well.
The Hello Kitty stuff is ah-mah-zing! You will love the stuff I got you and the hello kitty hard candy sweets are LUSH *sweetgasm face* ahahah.
Oh and Shane and Yuri said “hiiiiiiiiyaaa” actually Shane was more like “eww your talking to Georgie” (don’t worry I slapped him for ya), Now my Nana Suzo is looking at my macbook phahahah!
She asked what a Georgie is- I told her my bestest friend and she said “aouu Konichiwa”. Nana Suzo likey likey muhahah.
Well Tomorrow I’m going to Harajuku station with my long lost cousins haha. Kiyoko and Rina, I’ll send you a picture they are super kawaii! They should be coming over this Christmas so hopefully you can meet them
Well my NinjaKo, I shall see you veeeeery soonish babe,
Love you lots like jelly tots (the purple flava), holla back at me booooo, wit ya new camp goss’
Kimmy xoxoxoxoxo
I sat under my bed covers reading kimmy’s insane email, Awww I love her I do, and her Nana Suzo! I scrolled down to find a picture if Kimmy and her two cousins; Gawsh she’s right! I love them. They were all in school girl styled clothes. Kimmy has her blonde, black, brown and auburn hair with purple streaks (she loves dying her hair) in a high side pony tail, pouting her plump pink lips and scrunching her cute black eyes, with an electric guitar in hands pretending to play. Her cousin Kiyoko her blonde curly permed hair in her face, hanging her small pink tongue out her mouth doing the rock on sign with both her hands. Rina flicked her brown layered hair to the side grinning like mad with luminous pink drummer sticks above her head.
The picture was truly cool, I loved it. Kim was soo lucky to have a photographer brother (Shane) unlike mine- he was in that stupid but good band.
‘Options are not options’- a famous indie band. I hardly saw Trace but I spoke to him and he had his home town friends watching me like hawks. It’s like having a heard of brothers everywhere you go. Sucks!
The sun was starting to seep though my covers, I flipped my covers off my head and hissed from he sudden light. I swore silently dragging my feet to the drawers. I pulled on washout jeans shorts and a baggy white v-neck with black high top converses.
Holly was obviously long gone; I strolled out of my cabin pausing on the steps.
“Hey Georgie” smiled Bradley
My eyes lit up “hi” I grinned “What’s up?”
“Just came from my early morning run, I’m meeting up with some of my crew for dance rehearsals actually.” Said Bradley “You?”
Oh yeah Bradley was part of that dance crew....I don’t remember their name but they were realllly good.
“Me? Um I’ve got beach volleyball now” I said stepping down my stairs and beginning to walk ahead
“Cool. I can walk you if you like; the dance studio is along that way. “Said Bradley catching up to me
“Yeah, sure” I said over my shoulder
“Soo...Trace Crimson, is your brother” started Bradley
“Yeah.soo.” I said blankly
Everything was sorted yesterday, it took us until 12pm and a packet from my stash of skittles to convince Jermaine nothing happened but he still says he will be watching us, tell me something I don’t know, like he doesn’t do that already.
“You look nothing alike” said Bradley
“Figures” I muttered, not the first time vie been told.
Trace was different from me. Dark long hair with cowlicks and dark shiny eyes. He was tall with a muscular build. His personality- he could be a right douche and he knew he was hot but he could be the sweetest older brother ever. I remember when I was 10 and Jase was picking on me in the middle of the Camp Prom , Trace came for me leaving his date behind and threatened Jase, ever since then Jase didn’t pick on me as bad as he used to. Good old Trace, I wonder what he’s like now and my parents, I wonder if they have changed, I know they haven’t changed personality wise.....
I shook my head violently to avoid crying in front of Bradley.
“Soo what’s he like?” asked Bradley
“I.Don’t.Know” i snapped
Bradley looked at me apologetically
“Sorry, you seem touchy on the subject” muttered Bradley
He doesn’t stop does he....?
I let out a big sigh.
“No i should be sorry; i didn’t mean to snap at you. I just feel like...” I sighed
I stopped speaking because i felt if i said something else i will break down crying.
Bradley pulled me into the woodland area. “We can talk if you need someone to talk to?”
“Thanks Bradley but i really don’t think i can talk about it to anyone right now” i sniffed
Bradley nodded understanding.
“Well I’m here anyway Georgie” said Bradley softly
He can be real sweet at times....just like Trace.
I nodded meekly,
“Thank you” i whispered
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listen to the youtube video, i couldn't stop listening to this while i was writing ahah.
