Here ya gooo(: Five comments(: ___ I sat on the edge of the sidewalk, looking like a complete retard, as I had my chin in my hands, waiting for the subway. Normal people stand, and let themselves get distracted by the signs, that are supposed to get you to the new weightloss pill, “Lose Five Pounds In Five Weeks!” or purchase the new X-Box shit or whatever. But Im hardly normal. Im not a freak or anything, I just don’t fall for that kind of crap. As I sat near the edge, I began to recognize a few people from school. It was a huddle of kids, so I couldnt make out who was at the center. I had another swig of my gallon of Sunny D, and looked at my watch. I now began wondering why I didn’t have a car. When I looked back at the crowd, whiping my mouth with my sleeve, I saw him. Randy Mominee. I stopped breathing. The tears started to cloud my vision. I quickly jumped and began to fast walk the other way. I pulled my hair up, dropping the empty Sunny D container, and sniffed. Not paying any attention to where I was going, and letting the tears fall freely now, I began to sob. Then I remembered my only way to get to school, was the opposite direction. I sighed and turned around. I kept my head down, and felt my ponytail began to slip out. Then I bumped into someone. I was hoping it was going to be one of those moments, where I see the guy who whipes my tears away, and sweeps me off my feet, but instead, I got the short end of the stick. God must really hate me today. No …
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