On a beautiful Friday after noon the students prepaired to leave school for the day.
{In Katherines P.O.V.}
{In the last class}
"Hmmm..."
"Whats wrong Kate?" Asked Krista.
"Nothing..." Replied Katherine.
"I've been your friend since kindergarden... I know when somethings wrong! Now spill it."
"Okay well...I want to tell Chris I love him but I'm so afraid of what he'll say..."
"Ugh! I've heard so many rumors from his friends and everyone else...he loves you too!"
"Its a rumor! Sometimes rumors are false!"
"Yes but some are true."
"Yeah SOME. It would be nice if he told me..."
"Ugh fine, i'm not gonna argue with you... have fun finding out!"
"Yeah... thanks."
I walkout into the hallway and accidentally bump into someone.
"Oh sorr-"
"Its fine."
I realize who's talking to me and I feel a blush creeping on my face. Chris.
"H-hi Chris."
"Hey Katherine, meet me at the park across the street in a few?"
"Sure."
"Okay, see you then."
He smiled his beautiful smile and walked away. Good thing I didn't faint...
"Katherine!"
"Krista!"
"I heard Chris asked you out!!"
"He didn't really ask me out...he just asked me to the park."
"Thats being asked out."
"I'm pretty sur-"
"Okay skip this subject, are you gonna go?!"
"Of course!"
"Good, I hear more rumors starting up!"
"Oh god..."
"Well its almost time, call me right away when you get home!"
"Will do."
Krista winks at me and walks out the front door. I run to my locker and grab my books for home. Oh god I hope I don't faint, stupid weak heart... The last bell rings and I rush out the door and across the street.
"Hey,you made it!"
"I wouldn't miss it for the world! Hahaha!"
"Thats nice to hear."
He smiles his perfect smile at me...oh how I love it... and him.
"I have something to tell you...but i'm really to shy to say..." mummbled Chris.
"Its okay, you can tell me anything."
"Ok...here it goes... I liked you from the first day I saw you, your smile brittens my day, just being near you makes me weak. You are the only thing i'd fight for and... I love you..."
My heart stoped for a minute. Did he say he LOVES me? If this is a dream it is NOT funny! I must be dreaming...
"This is just a dream...I'm not really here, your not really here, and I did not hear what you said."
"Ahaha no this isn't a dream, its real."
He pulls out roses from behind his back and hands them to me.
"I love you til each rose dies."
There were 10 roses and...1 fake?
"Why is one fake?"
"Because a fake rose can't die, so my love for you will never die."
"That's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me!" I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. He pulled back and kissed me. God has sent me my wish finally.
"May I walk you home?" He asks.
"I would be upset if you didn't"
And there goes my happy ever after... ♥♥♥
{In Katherines P.O.V.}
{In the last class}
"Hmmm..."
"Whats wrong Kate?" Asked Krista.
"Nothing..." Replied Katherine.
"I've been your friend since kindergarden... I know when somethings wrong! Now spill it."
"Okay well...I want to tell Chris I love him but I'm so afraid of what he'll say..."
"Ugh! I've heard so many rumors from his friends and everyone else...he loves you too!"
"Its a rumor! Sometimes rumors are false!"
"Yes but some are true."
"Yeah SOME. It would be nice if he told me..."
"Ugh fine, i'm not gonna argue with you... have fun finding out!"
"Yeah... thanks."
I walkout into the hallway and accidentally bump into someone.
"Oh sorr-"
"Its fine."
I realize who's talking to me and I feel a blush creeping on my face. Chris.
"H-hi Chris."
"Hey Katherine, meet me at the park across the street in a few?"
"Sure."
"Okay, see you then."
He smiled his beautiful smile and walked away. Good thing I didn't faint...
"Katherine!"
"Krista!"
"I heard Chris asked you out!!"
"He didn't really ask me out...he just asked me to the park."
"Thats being asked out."
"I'm pretty sur-"
"Okay skip this subject, are you gonna go?!"
"Of course!"
"Good, I hear more rumors starting up!"
"Oh god..."
"Well its almost time, call me right away when you get home!"
"Will do."
Krista winks at me and walks out the front door. I run to my locker and grab my books for home. Oh god I hope I don't faint, stupid weak heart... The last bell rings and I rush out the door and across the street.
"Hey,you made it!"
"I wouldn't miss it for the world! Hahaha!"
"Thats nice to hear."
He smiles his perfect smile at me...oh how I love it... and him.
"I have something to tell you...but i'm really to shy to say..." mummbled Chris.
"Its okay, you can tell me anything."
"Ok...here it goes... I liked you from the first day I saw you, your smile brittens my day, just being near you makes me weak. You are the only thing i'd fight for and... I love you..."
My heart stoped for a minute. Did he say he LOVES me? If this is a dream it is NOT funny! I must be dreaming...
"This is just a dream...I'm not really here, your not really here, and I did not hear what you said."
"Ahaha no this isn't a dream, its real."
He pulls out roses from behind his back and hands them to me.
"I love you til each rose dies."
There were 10 roses and...1 fake?
"Why is one fake?"
"Because a fake rose can't die, so my love for you will never die."
"That's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me!" I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. He pulled back and kissed me. God has sent me my wish finally.
"May I walk you home?" He asks.
"I would be upset if you didn't"
And there goes my happy ever after... ♥♥♥
January 16, 1815
Journal,
We have gotten fortunate, Journal! Nastea has found coats in the broken down train. She sits by Sasha now, covering her in them. And she took one for herself as well. I can see color returning to Sasha’s cheeks. Nastea coughs harshly, shivering nervously. Her toes are turning blue, and one has already fallen off. We slept in the train last night, getting as much warmth as we could. We have to start to move tomorrow, find shelter. The berries Nastea fed Sasha seem to have made Sasha a lot sicker than she was before. She’s coughing up blood now. The snow around her is stained with red and pink. I attempted to make a fire earlier, and let me tell you journal, it didn’t work out. It’s much to cold to start flames. For every time the fire ignites, it extinguishes, the harsh winds blowing it out. I’m losing my teeth, journal. Nastea can’t talk anymore, and her and Sasha’s hair is mostly gone. Journal, what’s happening to us?
Bye Journal,
Nadia
Journal,
We have gotten fortunate, Journal! Nastea has found coats in the broken down train. She sits by Sasha now, covering her in them. And she took one for herself as well. I can see color returning to Sasha’s cheeks. Nastea coughs harshly, shivering nervously. Her toes are turning blue, and one has already fallen off. We slept in the train last night, getting as much warmth as we could. We have to start to move tomorrow, find shelter. The berries Nastea fed Sasha seem to have made Sasha a lot sicker than she was before. She’s coughing up blood now. The snow around her is stained with red and pink. I attempted to make a fire earlier, and let me tell you journal, it didn’t work out. It’s much to cold to start flames. For every time the fire ignites, it extinguishes, the harsh winds blowing it out. I’m losing my teeth, journal. Nastea can’t talk anymore, and her and Sasha’s hair is mostly gone. Journal, what’s happening to us?
Bye Journal,
Nadia
The pookie fell from a tree
upon hitting the ground he farted
scared at his own flatulence he tried climbing up the tree. But for every branch he grabbed he tooted. and for every twig he broke, he farted.
farting all the way up, pookie climed that tree. He had to make it to the top you see, cause that where pookie's make pee. Relief was almost in reach for pookie. till a stiring occurred within.. a rumbling sensation, and pookie knew.. with a tear, that he couldn't hold it in.
Till this day those who were near said it sounded like a cow mooing. The momentum of his farts became like a rocket and shot pookie up and out that tree! Up in to the sky..till pookie could not be seen.
moral of story? dont eat beans. O_o
next chapter "The pookie Returns"