So I fell asleep while drafting if I even started to. I was playing bakery story too. Watching twilight today its cold outside. I hate winter at times. My cold has gone though. I'm changing the way I write POVs. Let me just proceed with the story.
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Jacob *mixing it up*
We walked around the supermarket with my arms round her waist. "Jacob! If I trip" I instantly let go of her and tried to spot out the things on the list. "I won't let you fall Maria." With that she blushed showing a pink on her light caramel cheeks. She pushed the cart faster to avoid me before struggling to reach an item on the high shelf. "You're so short" I stated putting my hand on top of her head. "Well I'm not short bruh I'm short compared to afro giant" she smirked, "can you get that?" I stood there clueless. "Huh? Who? Me? Sorry my head was in the clouds" I said bluntly.
She started to jump to the high shelf with her body brushing against me now and then. After laughing at het attempts. I lifted her up so she could get it. "You can make it seem as if I'm your child" "But you screamed daddy last night" She blushed then slapped the back of my head. Maria got to the counter waiting to be next. "Great waddling babe" I shouted before she turned her back to me.
Hazel
"So what was wrong with your phone last night." "Oh I called!" "When babe?" his tired voice sounded so hot but I pushed it away. "Yes-ter-day!" "You don't need to spell it out for me damn." "When was going to be informed about going to court?" I questioned. "The letter told you." he responded bluntly while I could hear in his voice, him smiling. "Why are we going." I tried to calm myself.
"Oh so you are speaking calm to me cause you want to know something?" "Oh well right now I know a lot." "You'll find out this week." "So why can't I find out now?" "You. will. find. out. this. week." he said slowly to me. "I heard what you said. So why have you got to repeat it." "'because I chose to" he said casually. "and you also chose to cheat!" I hung up straight away. I don't want to hear another word from him. I know I'm jumping to conclusions but oh well. My phone lit up as I saw a text.
Mariarunsthis: Yo girl I haven't spoken to you in ages
Mrs. Crippen: You and your ghetto self.
Mariarunsthis: You and your posh name. Come on switch it up
TheH: better
Mariarunsthis: Nope
H-rex: now?
Mariarunsthis: You sound like a guy's dick
Hazel: forget that
Maria: ehh
What's been going on in yo life
Hazel: idk and idc
Maria: Your life is so perfect
Hazel: ik :D
Maria: Jacob is a douche
Hazel: Nice topic & what?
Maria: do u tlk bout bedroom stuff in the supermarket
Hazel: That's unfortunate for you
Maria: ima blank the nxgga
Hazel: why
Maria: He made me look stupid
Hazel: so that is the greatest reason ever
Maria: ik but whose got the unlimited text
Hazel: my smart husband will pay
Maria: husbands being douches day
Hazel: bet mine is longer
Maria: wanna bet
Hazel: am I living in Vegas? where my name be famous
Maria: No just no
Hazel: all dem Maria hoes. who be hating on the flow
Maria: stop
Hazel: My name will be wow. I ain't got anything :l
Maria: ttyl. 'Someone so important' is at the door
I locked my phone hearing the click sound it produced. After showering I got my aeropostale cream sweatpants with red lettering on the side and a vest top and a hoody. Ending it off with a ponytail. I jogged to the library after running a mile. 'You have reached your destination.' played in my ears right after I sat down.
I laid out my notebook I found laying in my family's home. I flipped through the pages seeing the sketches and doodles I had done when I was in secondary school. I saw notes I thought were bad for the teachers in History and Science though I came out with great qualifications for those subjects. I drifted really in school and this is where I am now. I began to sketch out beautiful yet stunning ideas for the A/W collection.
Sadly, the models I drew resembled the women I saw Craig with and they looked beautiful in my ideas. I'm truly doubting myself but why? 'You're hearing the rumors about me and you can't stomach the thought..' was my ipod still playing. I shuffled my hands in my rucksack and saw nothing. I looked at the desk and saw absolutely nothing. I looked up seeing Zia and Craig both speaking to each other. While Craig sang the lyrics and she repeated. Her iPod touch showed the fortune album and switching to Channel Orange. I stared at the ceiling observing the cream walls with hanging lights. I turned to that certain table again and saw a father helping his daughter with homework. It was her arm hiding her iPod from her dad whilst her taught her the dreaded algebra. I shook the thought off my mind and went out of the automatic doors.
'Was she attractive? Was she a actress'
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O.o :O I watched twilight and it was wow. Everyone needs to watch. This fortune album is blaring in my ears while I do my homework. Back it up, beep beep like a trucker. Cris Brown does this to me. You think I'm playing, no I'm not. Homework I need to do. I wrote the rest of this chapter on my laptop and I really prefer my phone *The usual* Get you out that Dolce and Gabanna. Sorry so yeah. Have a great Saturday.
-Tobii
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