So I'm gonna be SUPER NICE and upload twice, I found some good ideas for this chapter and I couldn't let it go. HAPPY NEW YEARS! Soon!(: I'm like. 3andahalf hours away but it's comin up soon!<3
2011BITCHES.:D
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"Viola, here it is. My 'fabulous' house."
I pointed to the mansion to the right, white everywhere with a perfectly groomed yard and beaufitul purple roses. I planted those the day my grandmother died two years ago, it was both of our favorite colors.
I was fifteen.
She died of tuberculousis, and my mother, father and I were all in the hospital when we all heard the sickening one note beep.
I went hysterical, my mother was crying her eyes out and my father was holding both of us in his arms, weeping silently. We were all on the floor outside of her room.
The hallway was incredibly white, with doctors and nurses rushing in and out of the room, trying to survive her. But there was no luck.
It rained that day.
Everytime it rained, something sad happened.
When my pet dog, Juniper got hit by a car, it was pouring rain.
I was five at the time.
She was a beautiful Collie. It was crazy dark out front, and I was playing fetch with her.
She saw something come by the street, and ran towards it. I lost my voice, trying to scream to get her back, but there was a flash of lightning, screech of tires, and she was gone.
Just like that.
I ran over to her, crying. My tears blended in with the rain as I petted her shaggy matted fur. I laid against her, bawling.
The driver sped off, their taillights in the distance.
My mother and father ran out too, in shock. They pulled me away from Juniper and I couldn't control myself. My dad had a strong grip as he took me inside.
I got a serious flu from being out in the rain too long.
I lost my best friend, Leslie to cancer. It rained then too.
I was seven.
We had loads of fun, playing in my backyard. I had a huge playground, with a seesaw and everything. We played for hours on end, and stayed the night at my house all the time.
A month later, her hair started to fall out. She felt very weak, and was always sick. I didn't know what was going on, I just thought she had a cold or something.
After that, I didn't see her for weeks. Her parents came by my house one day, grim faced and crying. It was raining seriously hard, and they were drenched by it.
"She's-she's gone." Was all her father choked out.
I couldn't eat for days, couldn't sleep.
I felt dead at the time. I had to go to therapy for months.
I cried every night for half a year. She was the closest thing I had to a friend, besides Alma.
Alma came over everyday after school, crying with me. She tried her best to cheer me up, with toys, games. Nothing worked.
But she stayed with me anyways.
I broke my arm slipping on the slick sidewalk when it rained. My pants fell down then too.
I was 9.
I was running home with Alma after school, it was raining. I hated rain, so we were hurrying back to my house.
I was wearing cute red ladybug galoshes, but they had no traction.
I turned the same corner, and slipped, falling on my arm.
It seriously broke, and I cried so hard.
Alma fell to the ground besides me and cried along for a couple minutes. She then ran the rest of the way to my house to tell my parents and she called 911.
I blacked out soon after, and woke up in a hospital. My arm hurted alot, and it was in a cast.
I looked down and saw Alma sitting there, smiling at me, it was a little sad smile, but she did keep me in a good mood. She always lifted my spirits.
I was in that cast for a year, but I had people sign it.
'I love you!-Yanomy
'Sux 4 U!!-Jared (I hated him!)
'Bueno Trabaja!!'-Jesus
'Girl, it must have hurt, but it was fun! You know rain sucks, but you have to know that I'll always be there for you until the end!!! Friends since diapers! LOL! BFFLS.'-Alma!
She always put a smile on my face, even after the toughest times.
Ever since then, I dread rain, knowing that something bad would happen each time.
I shook out of the bad memories, and turned my head to the right. A face was pressed up against the glass. I shrieked, jumping back.
Kyle fell to the ground, laughing. "That was hilarious, your face was priceless!!!" He kept laughing at me and I grimaced.
"Hey, don't be such a dork!" I pushed the door open, almost hitting him.
"What's with you always hitting me?? Damn!" He jumped up from the ground as I got out of the car. Alma was already halfway up my drive with Treu.
"Um, well I have a big backyard, so I guess he can stay there." I started up the walk with Kyle by my side, our hips touching.
"That sounds great. Hey, listen." He stopped me abruptly, turning my shoulders so we were facing each other. "I want to thank you for letting me stay. I know I've been an ass sometimes, but the moment I met you, I felt a slight click. I feel like this is gonna be a fantastic time together. I'll make sure to protect you, and if you need anything, let me know." He leaned down and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks again." He blushed a little, and kept going up the walk.
I melted there. That was amazing. Sure, it wasn't my lips, but it was a start!!!!
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Keep Your Pants On, Cupid.
HumorTenley is having problems at school and just life in general. Her bestfriend Alma has been around since diaper days and always sticks around her. When something turns for the worst, can she overcome her life? Things start to change, people change. A...