that emo kidd.....
this story just kinda came to me. its about some rich jerk emo who isnt satisfied in life....
sorry its so short.... i promise if you guys like this i will make it wayy longer next time. ilya.... byebye
Chapter 1
charecter info:
his name is hunter scott
height :5'10
eye color: changes from a forest green to an ocean blue.
personality.... well the kid is 15 and filthy rich and an emo. yep i said it an emo!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~chapter 1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
it's the middle of September and the leaves are staring to fall. man school is so boring. i wish my maid wouldnt have woken me up today. "hey emo fagg" i heard one of the school jocks yell i didnt waste time looking to see who it was. i already knew. gregorey jones had been messing with me since the 3rd grade. 'just keep walking' i mumbled to myself. "hey!! im talking to you" i felt a hand on my shoulder and before i knew it i was spun facing him. "what do you want greg?!" i whispered in a harsh voice. ''well i'd say your mom but i already had her!" i was used to his stupid 'your mom' remarks. " the same way i had your sister" he looked at me astonished. i knew i hit a nerve. well considering his sister had died three years ago in some freak accident. i watched his face turn from white to red to purple. feeling pleased with myself, i turned around and started to walk away when i felt some thing hit the back of my head. then pain was instant then i blanked in and out from there. i faintly remember being lfted on a gurney.......... then seeing some one, maybe mom, no she was in france,......... tbc
height :5'10
eye color: changes from a forest green to an ocean blue.
personality.... well the kid is 15 and filthy rich and an emo. yep i said it an emo!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~chapter 1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
it's the middle of September and the leaves are staring to fall. man school is so boring. i wish my maid wouldnt have woken me up today. "hey emo fagg" i heard one of the school jocks yell i didnt waste time looking to see who it was. i already knew. gregorey jones had been messing with me since the 3rd grade. 'just keep walking' i mumbled to myself. "hey!! im talking to you" i felt a hand on my shoulder and before i knew it i was spun facing him. "what do you want greg?!" i whispered in a harsh voice. ''well i'd say your mom but i already had her!" i was used to his stupid 'your mom' remarks. " the same way i had your sister" he looked at me astonished. i knew i hit a nerve. well considering his sister had died three years ago in some freak accident. i watched his face turn from white to red to purple. feeling pleased with myself, i turned around and started to walk away when i felt some thing hit the back of my head. then pain was instant then i blanked in and out from there. i faintly remember being lfted on a gurney.......... then seeing some one, maybe mom, no she was in france,......... tbc



6 Comments
filthy rich and emo huh?
that would be an emo-poser prep xD.
MORE!
Okaaaaaay…
you should continue. hehehe. nice joke about the sister. :)
that was entertaining. continue plz...
awesome start!! chapter 2 plz :)
omg theres a guy in my grade named gregorey jones lol ^.^