Leaking With Love
This is a group story between me and my friend Felicia. At the beginning of each story, we will write who is the author of each chapter. ENJOY!
Hey guys! This is Michelle :) Im the first author and my friend fifi is the second. I do the Points of views for Ryan and she does points of views for Allie :) Enjoy our story!
RYAN'S POINT OF VIEW
The night before the First Day of school, I pressed the power button to start up my new midnight black Dell laptop. I typed in Facebook rapidly with my fast tan fingers. I signed in and typed as my status '' Tomorrows The First Day Peoples :) From, Ryan Woods '' I typed in leaving a smiley face at the end. I blew my short brown hair out of my Arctic Dangerous Icy Blue Italian Eyes. Tomorrow was the day of my last year in high school. This year had to be perfect. This meant I had to meet the love of my life and have perfect grades. But who she be? I was on the hunt. I had been single for one year. I was heartbroken from Crystal Roser, my old lover. She was the love of my life, but cheated one me with some nerdy dude from the Biology Club.
'' You in bed? '' My mother pounded on the door with her skinny slim wrist.
'' Yup... '' I mumbled as I stripped off my clothes. The wind was howling like a wolf outdoors. The breeze shifted in suddenly. I leaned back and slept; I was eager to go to school tomorrow.
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RYAN'S DREAM
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Her soft perfect red apple lipstick pressed against my chapped lips. Her lips were perfect. I loved kissing this girl in my dreams. She softly ran her hands through my hair and mumbled something into my ear.
" You are so perfect..'' She mumbled in between her kisses into my ear
'' You are more... '' I softly said back, wrapping her frizzy red curls around her ear.
My dream started to speed up but then, then it slowed down. I was in the school garden waiting for this girl in my dreams to appear. She told me she wanted to say something important.
'' Hey. '' She nervously greeted.
'' Hey sweets, something wrong? '' I asked. Her face look flushed in my dreams.
'' I.... I'm Pregna- '' She started to say but before she could finish her sentence, I was awoken by the loud digital alarm clock I had set to 4:45 a.m.!
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Back To Normal!
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I woke up drowning in a puddle of sweat. What the hell was I Dreaming about? It seemed I had found the love of my life but she was preg... I couldn't finish my sentence. It was so weird. It couldn't be true.. could it? Whatever. I scurried out of bed and ran one tan skinny hand through my brown hair. I grabbed a forest green towel and swung it over my right shoulder. It was badly bruised because of football. Ugh! I scurried to the bathroom and washed my body. I stepped out of the shower to hear my dad knocking on the door.
'' WHAT! '' I shouted while slipping on my extreme skinny black jeans I had pulled down a little, showing my red boxers.
'' Hurry up! You'll be late for school! '' He shouted back through the door.
'' Okay Okay Okay! '' I said in my slight Italian smooth accent.
I quickly blow-dried my hair and brushed it with a cocoa brown Italian coffee colored comb. I had almost forget to throw my shirt on, so I threw on a white button up Hollister designed shirt. It really fit my figure! I quickly applied the Colgate minty winter fresh toothpaste onto my vibrating toothbrush and brushed my teeth, leaving the water running. I didn't really care about the Earth, unlike my mother. She always complains about how we should all recycle and use energy saving bulbs and blah blah BLEH! My dad and I both agreed that she needs to shut up sometimes.
I hurried down stairs to find a piece of toast with melted butter waiting for me patiently on the brown Italian class table. My father was humming some of the latest tune, but got the rhythm all wrong.
'' No it's Doo Doo Dah Bee Bee Bah Doo! '' I corrected him.
'' Son, I know what I'm talking about. It's Doo Doo Dah Bee Bah Doo Da Deeba Doo! '' He said trying to see like he was the real deal.
I shook my head and laughed at him. I took one bite of French Toast and realized that the bus was waiting for me right outside of my driveway.
'' Crap! '' I screamed as I searched around for my backpack. I grabbed my neon green backpack, flung it onto my cut up back and ran to the bus.
I was the last stop and we got to school in less than 5 minutes. I sat in the back of the bus, and just told everybody my classes. This one guy named Chad Thomas had the same homeroom teacher as me, Mr.Brown.
I hopped off the bus and stepped into the school. I saw my best friend, Luke Grey. He was a pretty cool guy, but was really really emo. It kinda got me on my nerves, as he showed me his cuts from his pocketknife. It was disturbing but he only cut himself once in awhile. Anyways, I caught up to him as he chatted to a bunch of girls. They weren't ugly but they weren't gorgeous. They were decent looking. None of them suited my needs.
'' Yo Luke. '' I said, trying to talk louder than the group of swarming girls.
'' Hey Ryan, My Man! '' He replied.
The girls started to swarm me. One blondie started to twist her fingers in my hair.
'' Want me to carry your books, Ryan? '' One girl asked.
'' Yeah sorry no. '' I responded nervously. They were weird.
The loud silver bell rang and I looked around for room 333. My first period was homeroom. I heard Mr.Brown was really nice. I was kinda happy about this.
As I took my seats in the front row, I glanced around the classroom. No hot girls. There was a girl I used to date sitting in the back, throwing neon green post-its at some black-haired acne girl next to her. She smiled and softly waved at me. I turned around in my lime green chair. Weird.
'' Settle Down! '' Mr.Brown said calmly over our loud chit-chattering.
We started to pay attention and waited for him to say something. He grabbed a piece of power white chalk and printed his name on the board. His handwriting looked like chicken scratch.
'' I'm gonna take attendence now. '' He announced.
'' Tiffany Aaron. '' He read. Her hand shot up.
'' Blake Benningson. '' He said while glancing around. Blake shot his hand up.
A bunch of names were read, and then he said something that sounded nice.
'' Allie Virgo. '' He read. He looked around. Where was this girl? Was she late?
Suddenly, the door bursted open and a tall skinny pale girl with soft red apple hair came in. She looked at the class that looked back her. Her striking forest green envy eyes looked at the teacher.
'' Sorry I'm late. I missed the bus. '' She apologized.
'' It's fine. Don't do it again. What's your name? '' He questioned.
'' Allie Virgo. '' She sweetly responded. She took her seat and pulled a pen out.
The teacher finished attendence and I slowly raised my hand as he called me. I was blown away by the appearance of this girl. She was gorgeous. Her face was just perfect. No zits. No bumps. No pimples. No ugliness. Just gorgeous her gorgeous beauty. I turned around and smiled at her while Mr.Brown was going off about how we should start to really care about our grades this year. I didn't care. I think I found the love of my life, even though I didn't talk to her yet. Her name was Allie Virgo. She was my soon to be girlfriend
RYAN'S POINT OF VIEW
The night before the First Day of school, I pressed the power button to start up my new midnight black Dell laptop. I typed in Facebook rapidly with my fast tan fingers. I signed in and typed as my status '' Tomorrows The First Day Peoples :) From, Ryan Woods '' I typed in leaving a smiley face at the end. I blew my short brown hair out of my Arctic Dangerous Icy Blue Italian Eyes. Tomorrow was the day of my last year in high school. This year had to be perfect. This meant I had to meet the love of my life and have perfect grades. But who she be? I was on the hunt. I had been single for one year. I was heartbroken from Crystal Roser, my old lover. She was the love of my life, but cheated one me with some nerdy dude from the Biology Club.
'' You in bed? '' My mother pounded on the door with her skinny slim wrist.
'' Yup... '' I mumbled as I stripped off my clothes. The wind was howling like a wolf outdoors. The breeze shifted in suddenly. I leaned back and slept; I was eager to go to school tomorrow.
_______________________________________________________________
RYAN'S DREAM
********************************************************************************************
Her soft perfect red apple lipstick pressed against my chapped lips. Her lips were perfect. I loved kissing this girl in my dreams. She softly ran her hands through my hair and mumbled something into my ear.
" You are so perfect..'' She mumbled in between her kisses into my ear
'' You are more... '' I softly said back, wrapping her frizzy red curls around her ear.
My dream started to speed up but then, then it slowed down. I was in the school garden waiting for this girl in my dreams to appear. She told me she wanted to say something important.
'' Hey. '' She nervously greeted.
'' Hey sweets, something wrong? '' I asked. Her face look flushed in my dreams.
'' I.... I'm Pregna- '' She started to say but before she could finish her sentence, I was awoken by the loud digital alarm clock I had set to 4:45 a.m.!
_______________________________________________________________
Back To Normal!
*******************
I woke up drowning in a puddle of sweat. What the hell was I Dreaming about? It seemed I had found the love of my life but she was preg... I couldn't finish my sentence. It was so weird. It couldn't be true.. could it? Whatever. I scurried out of bed and ran one tan skinny hand through my brown hair. I grabbed a forest green towel and swung it over my right shoulder. It was badly bruised because of football. Ugh! I scurried to the bathroom and washed my body. I stepped out of the shower to hear my dad knocking on the door.
'' WHAT! '' I shouted while slipping on my extreme skinny black jeans I had pulled down a little, showing my red boxers.
'' Hurry up! You'll be late for school! '' He shouted back through the door.
'' Okay Okay Okay! '' I said in my slight Italian smooth accent.
I quickly blow-dried my hair and brushed it with a cocoa brown Italian coffee colored comb. I had almost forget to throw my shirt on, so I threw on a white button up Hollister designed shirt. It really fit my figure! I quickly applied the Colgate minty winter fresh toothpaste onto my vibrating toothbrush and brushed my teeth, leaving the water running. I didn't really care about the Earth, unlike my mother. She always complains about how we should all recycle and use energy saving bulbs and blah blah BLEH! My dad and I both agreed that she needs to shut up sometimes.
I hurried down stairs to find a piece of toast with melted butter waiting for me patiently on the brown Italian class table. My father was humming some of the latest tune, but got the rhythm all wrong.
'' No it's Doo Doo Dah Bee Bee Bah Doo! '' I corrected him.
'' Son, I know what I'm talking about. It's Doo Doo Dah Bee Bah Doo Da Deeba Doo! '' He said trying to see like he was the real deal.
I shook my head and laughed at him. I took one bite of French Toast and realized that the bus was waiting for me right outside of my driveway.
'' Crap! '' I screamed as I searched around for my backpack. I grabbed my neon green backpack, flung it onto my cut up back and ran to the bus.
I was the last stop and we got to school in less than 5 minutes. I sat in the back of the bus, and just told everybody my classes. This one guy named Chad Thomas had the same homeroom teacher as me, Mr.Brown.
I hopped off the bus and stepped into the school. I saw my best friend, Luke Grey. He was a pretty cool guy, but was really really emo. It kinda got me on my nerves, as he showed me his cuts from his pocketknife. It was disturbing but he only cut himself once in awhile. Anyways, I caught up to him as he chatted to a bunch of girls. They weren't ugly but they weren't gorgeous. They were decent looking. None of them suited my needs.
'' Yo Luke. '' I said, trying to talk louder than the group of swarming girls.
'' Hey Ryan, My Man! '' He replied.
The girls started to swarm me. One blondie started to twist her fingers in my hair.
'' Want me to carry your books, Ryan? '' One girl asked.
'' Yeah sorry no. '' I responded nervously. They were weird.
The loud silver bell rang and I looked around for room 333. My first period was homeroom. I heard Mr.Brown was really nice. I was kinda happy about this.
As I took my seats in the front row, I glanced around the classroom. No hot girls. There was a girl I used to date sitting in the back, throwing neon green post-its at some black-haired acne girl next to her. She smiled and softly waved at me. I turned around in my lime green chair. Weird.
'' Settle Down! '' Mr.Brown said calmly over our loud chit-chattering.
We started to pay attention and waited for him to say something. He grabbed a piece of power white chalk and printed his name on the board. His handwriting looked like chicken scratch.
'' I'm gonna take attendence now. '' He announced.
'' Tiffany Aaron. '' He read. Her hand shot up.
'' Blake Benningson. '' He said while glancing around. Blake shot his hand up.
A bunch of names were read, and then he said something that sounded nice.
'' Allie Virgo. '' He read. He looked around. Where was this girl? Was she late?
Suddenly, the door bursted open and a tall skinny pale girl with soft red apple hair came in. She looked at the class that looked back her. Her striking forest green envy eyes looked at the teacher.
'' Sorry I'm late. I missed the bus. '' She apologized.
'' It's fine. Don't do it again. What's your name? '' He questioned.
'' Allie Virgo. '' She sweetly responded. She took her seat and pulled a pen out.
The teacher finished attendence and I slowly raised my hand as he called me. I was blown away by the appearance of this girl. She was gorgeous. Her face was just perfect. No zits. No bumps. No pimples. No ugliness. Just gorgeous her gorgeous beauty. I turned around and smiled at her while Mr.Brown was going off about how we should start to really care about our grades this year. I didn't care. I think I found the love of my life, even though I didn't talk to her yet. Her name was Allie Virgo. She was my soon to be girlfriend
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COOL!!