wrote this in like 7th grade so it's just here for amusement at this point
What?" she asks. "I love you," I mutter. "I can't hear you," she says.
"I F*CKING LOVE YOU!" I scream. My voice echoes across the valley for a few seconds. Thalassa stands t...
I hardly remember anything from last night. I mean, I was in my bedroom which was good. But, I didn't an alcoholic drink. I thought it was funny tasting punch.
F*ck, my drink must have gotten spiked! I swear whoever did this is dead meat. I put my hair into a messy bun and walk around in my baggy pj's.
It looked like I was the first one up cause I couldn't see anyone else. I open the fridge to find something.
I find a piece of pizza and warm it up. Tv and pizza were truly a great combination.
Ding-Dong. The doorbell rang. Crap, it better be important if has to interrupt me eating pizza.
I drag my feet over to the door. It's Jet.
"What do you want?" I asked. "I want to say sorry," he said.
"We might be here a while then," I said.
He laughed a little. "I brought you back home last night," he said.
"What happened last night?" I asked.
"Someone spiked your drink..." he replied.
"Who freaking spiked my drink?!" I said frustrated. He shrugged his shoulders.
"Thanks for telling me," I said.
I went back inside and ate my pizza. I went upstairs and saw that nobody was in the rooms.
I didn't know where they were but it was probably nothing. I went upstairs to change.
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I picked a pair of jean shorts and a pinkish shirt. I know I wanted to look like a human being and all I had was this. I slipped on some sandals and laid outside.
After awhile I became bored. I turned around and screamed.
"STEPHEN!" I screamed and slapped his face.
*Authors Note* 📝
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