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Daisy was walking to school, just like always.
It was slightly different today.
Is that Daisy Floral?
Yes, it is.
She's wearing a skirt, though.
I've never seen her in a skirt like that before.
She looks kinda cute.
Whoa, whoa, back off, dude, she's Duncan's.
Stupid.
Stupid gossip.
And she was certainly NOT Duncan's.
"Good morrrniiiiinnnn, Daaaaaiiisyyyy!!!!" Sofie greeted, throwing an arm around her friend. "Hey, Sofie." Daisy greeted.
"Wow, you look different today. I don't usually see someone like you in a skirt."
"....I'm going to class now, Sofie."
"As you can see by this chart, if the agression of Fangirlz 2.0 is not stoped by at least 2011, it will spread to Asai." Babbled Rockzsanders as she talked on about the Fangirl wars. Head down, arms crossed, Daisy fluttered the piece of paper like it was the only thing she wanted at the time.
Only it wasn't.
She wanted someone to talk to her without saying "Holy crap, your'e wearing a skirt?!"
She was about to go to sleep when someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around to see Justin. "What is it, McDooDooHead?" She sneered. "Just wanted to remark how HOT you look in that skirt."
"What's it to ya?"
"I mean, I've seen so many people wear skirts, but you just take me off my feet."
"Shut up."
"Your legs look good with that frilly-ness..."
"Shut up!"
"And it's totally your color."
"I said, SHUT UP!"
The class turned around as Daisy's fist went straight across Justin's face. The class hollered and cheered as Beth shrieked and went to his side.
"Daisy!! OUTSIDE!!!!" Rockzsander ordered as she dragged Daisy out the door.
Duncan was coming back from gym when the incident happened. "Serves him right." He chuckled.
"And if it was Courtney, he's dead."
He realized he was dead wrong when he saw Daisy slumped over the wall, her face in her hands. "Well, well, well..." He chuckled once more. "Daisy?"
"Go away, will you?" Her blue eyes peered up at him.
"What are you all slumped down for?"
"Shut up and go away."
The delinquent stopped talking and sat down next to her. He assumed Daisy noticed this, because she punched his arm seconds later.
"Don't you have something to do?! A class to go to?! Leave me alone!" She yelled.
"No, no, and no, because when my flower is wilted, it must have its water."
"Geesh....what's with people? I make a simple change of clothes...."
"So that's what Justin was talking about. I thought he was talking about something else..."
"Like what?"
"I dunno."
Looking down Duncan noticed Daisy's skirt. "Nothing changed," He said. "So what if you have a skirt on?"
"Really? Everyone else went ballistic. 'Ohmygod, Daisy, your'e wearing a skirt! I've never see you in a skirt.'" Daisy said in a mock British accent.
"They obviously don't know a pretty girl when they see one. Now, c'mon, let's go. It's lunchtime."
Duncan took Daisy by the hand and walked her to the cafe.
Look, there she goes again. No way!
Yup, I told you-whoa, what's he doing?! Ow! OWWWWW!!!
Daisy was walking to school, just like always.
It was slightly different today.
Is that Daisy Floral?
Yes, it is.
She's wearing a skirt, though.
I've never seen her in a skirt like that before.
She looks kinda cute.
Whoa, whoa, back off, dude, she's Duncan's.
Stupid.
Stupid gossip.
And she was certainly NOT Duncan's.
"Good morrrniiiiinnnn, Daaaaaiiisyyyy!!!!" Sofie greeted, throwing an arm around her friend. "Hey, Sofie." Daisy greeted.
"Wow, you look different today. I don't usually see someone like you in a skirt."
"....I'm going to class now, Sofie."
"As you can see by this chart, if the agression of Fangirlz 2.0 is not stoped by at least 2011, it will spread to Asai." Babbled Rockzsanders as she talked on about the Fangirl wars. Head down, arms crossed, Daisy fluttered the piece of paper like it was the only thing she wanted at the time.
Only it wasn't.
She wanted someone to talk to her without saying "Holy crap, your'e wearing a skirt?!"
She was about to go to sleep when someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around to see Justin. "What is it, McDooDooHead?" She sneered. "Just wanted to remark how HOT you look in that skirt."
"What's it to ya?"
"I mean, I've seen so many people wear skirts, but you just take me off my feet."
"Shut up."
"Your legs look good with that frilly-ness..."
"Shut up!"
"And it's totally your color."
"I said, SHUT UP!"
The class turned around as Daisy's fist went straight across Justin's face. The class hollered and cheered as Beth shrieked and went to his side.
"Daisy!! OUTSIDE!!!!" Rockzsander ordered as she dragged Daisy out the door.
Duncan was coming back from gym when the incident happened. "Serves him right." He chuckled.
"And if it was Courtney, he's dead."
He realized he was dead wrong when he saw Daisy slumped over the wall, her face in her hands. "Well, well, well..." He chuckled once more. "Daisy?"
"Go away, will you?" Her blue eyes peered up at him.
"What are you all slumped down for?"
"Shut up and go away."
The delinquent stopped talking and sat down next to her. He assumed Daisy noticed this, because she punched his arm seconds later.
"Don't you have something to do?! A class to go to?! Leave me alone!" She yelled.
"No, no, and no, because when my flower is wilted, it must have its water."
"Geesh....what's with people? I make a simple change of clothes...."
"So that's what Justin was talking about. I thought he was talking about something else..."
"Like what?"
"I dunno."
Looking down Duncan noticed Daisy's skirt. "Nothing changed," He said. "So what if you have a skirt on?"
"Really? Everyone else went ballistic. 'Ohmygod, Daisy, your'e wearing a skirt! I've never see you in a skirt.'" Daisy said in a mock British accent.
"They obviously don't know a pretty girl when they see one. Now, c'mon, let's go. It's lunchtime."
Duncan took Daisy by the hand and walked her to the cafe.
Look, there she goes again. No way!
Yup, I told you-whoa, what's he doing?! Ow! OWWWWW!!!
Hey, It's Shawn here! I was at the mall shoplifting, and there was this really HOT chic across the store. She was shopplifting too! She looked farmiliar, alot like my mom's best friend brigette. HMP. Ok, moving from subject. My sister Natile is in Juvie and I'm planning to break her out.(witch should'nt be hard since i've escaped from Juvie like 1,000 times,(My dad taugt me how))
You Know what, i am going to talk to that girl i mentioned before.
OHHHHHH,CRRRAAAPPPPPPPP!!!!!! The cops found me!(My grandparents)
Gotta go Remember....
BE JUVINILlE!
You Know what, i am going to talk to that girl i mentioned before.
OHHHHHH,CRRRAAAPPPPPPPP!!!!!! The cops found me!(My grandparents)
Gotta go Remember....
BE JUVINILlE!