Hola. Heres the next chapter! I wrote a lot, hopefully you like it, had a bit of fun, typing this one out. :D
I fricken love this cover, I like it better then the original. Just sayin'. Ahh i just love it :) he's so hot, she's gorgeous. omg when they sing together <3
OH and my friend, was like annoying me to update, so why not visit her profile. She started a new story, hehe i told her to.
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Personally I’m who enjoys to skip a lot, because I’m on of the few students who actually wants to get good and be able to leave this small town. Although skipping classes does help ease some of my stress, for example today.
Some people would love to live in a small town I on other hand, is of course different than everyone else. I don’t like knowing basically every single student in my grade because we went to grade school together. We hardly have new students only once in a while. The cliques are exactly the same as they were in grade school, and I don’t exactly fit in any of them.
Zane drove this time, I sat shot gun obviously. He turned the key into the ignition and we were off.
“So I was thinking maybe we need a switch up from Tim Hortons?” He asked turning towards me while the car was at a halt due to a red light.
I shifted my body to face him as well, “I’m thinking that’s a great idea.” I say and then lean my face against the ice cold window. I love doing that in cars, and looking out the window. I also love looking at the people beside me when the cars stop for a red light.
Once, I was driving with someone and I was sitting shot gun, it’s like the place to be! Anyways we were at a stop light and I look to my right and see this Indian man holding the new iPhone, the iPhone 4. So I was like ‘Oh look, he has the new iPhone, and it’s white.’ I then look at him and notice he’s staring at me. It was a creepy experience. I think the man might’ve heard me…
“--that okay with you?” I heard Zane finish.
Wait what? Is what okay with me? I continued to freak out in my head.
“You didn’t hear me, did you?” Zane chuckled looked at me eyes of the road might I add. It was a green light too, he had one hand on the wheel and was still looking at me. At the moment, he looked like one of those cute models in magazines. I shook the thought out of my head and absorbed myself back into reality.
“ Zane what the heck? Eyes on the freakin’ road, do you want to get us killed!” I exclaimed. I was kind of scared driving with him now… “Quit driving so fast too jeez. This car is my baby, don’t you dare get a scratch on him!”
Yeah, I’ve drove a couple times with Zane, however I didn’t pay attention to his driving skills I usually just sat there and waited to be transported from point A to point B.
Zane then busted out with laughter, “Chill, I’m not going to kill us or your baby, and you still have no clue where were going huh?” His eyes on the road this time, what a change!
“Where?”
“Subway, is that okay with you? This is like my second time asking!” He exclaimed, then ran his hand through his hair as if this action was calming him down.
“Okay! Jeez, I love Subway.” I said innocently while looking up at him from my seat.
“You are something else.” Zane said and shifted his attention for a second while we were at a stop light.
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