'I will break into your thoughts with what's written on my heart.... I WILL BREAK!!!! BREAK! I'm so si-'
I slammed my fist my fist on my alarm clock, possibly breaking it. I shrugged it off and went to the bathroom to get ready for school. Once I was done I headed downstairs, grabbed a donut and left for school.
"Hola!" My friend Jason said, appearing next to me. I gasped overdramatically.
"You're not walking with your girlfriend?" I asked.
"No. We broke up," Jason said simply. I gasped again.
"Since when?" I asked.
"Yesterday," Jason answered. I was about to gasp again when Jason said, "I broke up with her now will you stop with all the gasping?"
"Does it annoy you?" I asked.
"Yes." Jason said.
"Then I will keep gasping!" I said. I gasped about 5 times until a hand covered my eyes.
"Guess who?" A voice asked. It had to be Mason, Jason's twin. He's the only one that does that.
"Chicken poo?" I guessed.
"Nope," Mason said chuckling.
"Mason I know it's you." I said. You can tell the difference is that Jason is a blond and Mason is a redhead. Jason has a nose piercing and Mason has a dragon tattoo which starts at his abdomen and wraps around his body. It ends at the back of his neck. Besides that, their personalities are completely different. Jason's a goodie-two-shoes, and Mason is more of a troublemaker. It's pretty easy to tell them apart.
"You suck sometimes," Jason said, frowning. "So what's been going on Shorty?"
"The usual," I replied. "And I am not short!"
"5'9 is pretty short..." Mason said.
"To you guys. Most people can't be 6'7!" I shouted crossing my arms.
"Aaawww! Is the wittle baby sad? Is the wittle baby sad?" Jason teased. I punched his arm.
"Ooowww! For a short little girl, you can seriously hit like a man!"
"Why thank you. I learned from the best," I replied.
"Me," The boys said simultaneously.
"Nope. Sam," I said. Sam's my oldest brother.
"What?!" They asked once again simultaneously.
"Sam taught me all my fighting skills," I explained.
"Nu uh!" They whined.
"Yeah uh!" I said.
"Nu uh!"
"Children! Calm down. You guys showed me some stuff too," I said. The twins mumbled something. In a blink of an eye we at school. I walked toward my locker getting all the stuff that stayed there over the weekend. I stuffed my homework in a random folder and went to class. I sat in my normal seat as the bell rung. The teacher was explaining something but I wasn't listening. I let out a pretty big burp.
"Jamie go to the principal's office," Ms. Whatever ordered,
"For burping? That pretty stupid... Wow you really do hate me huh?" I asked.
"Jamie...!" Ms. Whatever growled.
"OK, OK, I'm leaving," I said, putting my hands up. I walked toward the principal's office. On my way I bumped into a guy with brown hair, and dark green eyes.
"Sorry!" He said. Cool. He had a British accent. Ha-ha. He sounded funny.
"It's okay British dude!" I said. He chuckled. "Well I'm gunna get going to the principal's office."
"Principal's office? What did you do?" He asked.
"Burped in class. That thing was HUGE," I said. He laughed.
"Well... I see you later," He said.
"Bye British dude!" I said as I waved
"Call me Seth," He said
"Nah... I like British dude better," I said. He laughed as he walked away.
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Teen FictionJamie isnt your normal girl. She gets into trouble and had NO friends that are girls. She's the trouble maker, and she's not into that romance crap or lovey dovey stuff. It makes her want to vomit. But one person makes her soft, making her biggest f...
