"I love you. Will you be my girlfriend?" an unknown boy has ask me. I was struck with shock that I have a dumb look on my face.
"O-o-of c-course I will. I love you too." Wait. What?! What am I saying! Why the heck do I want to be this boy girlfriend?! Why am I in love with him?! Most importantly, WHO THE HECK IS THIS BOY?!
Ouch! I open my eyes, gazing up at the bumpy, white ceiling. Oh so all of that was just a dream. I sigh with relief but feeling disappointed at the same time. Awwww and here I thought someone finally confessed to a boring girl like me. Stupid dream!! Bring my hopes up for nothing!! I stare out of the window and saw rays of light shining through the curtain. Then I slowly turn to the direction of my alarm clock. Afraid to even look, I sneakily peek using only one eye to look at the time.
"8:40?!?!?!?!?! OH CRAP!!! I'M GOING TO BE LATE!!" I rushed to my closet. I grabbed a pair of jean that I first touch, but then i suddenly noticed there was a hole that you can't miss on the back where my butt is suppose to be! Note to self, make sure to tell mom about it. Then I notice something too. The rack that held all my jeans was empty!! The only jean that I have left in my closet is the one I'm holding in my two slender hands!! AAAHHHHH!!!
"MOOOOOM!!" I rushed downstair to find my mom sitting on the couch reading the today newspaper. She lowered her newspaper down when she heard my loud call.
"What?!" my mom yelled back. She stare at me with her deadly eyes that usually mean shut up and leave me alone, but this time i can't obey that look! This is an emergency!
"Mom, where's all my jeans?!" I asked.
to be continued.........
"O-o-of c-course I will. I love you too." Wait. What?! What am I saying! Why the heck do I want to be this boy girlfriend?! Why am I in love with him?! Most importantly, WHO THE HECK IS THIS BOY?!
Ouch! I open my eyes, gazing up at the bumpy, white ceiling. Oh so all of that was just a dream. I sigh with relief but feeling disappointed at the same time. Awwww and here I thought someone finally confessed to a boring girl like me. Stupid dream!! Bring my hopes up for nothing!! I stare out of the window and saw rays of light shining through the curtain. Then I slowly turn to the direction of my alarm clock. Afraid to even look, I sneakily peek using only one eye to look at the time.
"8:40?!?!?!?!?! OH CRAP!!! I'M GOING TO BE LATE!!" I rushed to my closet. I grabbed a pair of jean that I first touch, but then i suddenly noticed there was a hole that you can't miss on the back where my butt is suppose to be! Note to self, make sure to tell mom about it. Then I notice something too. The rack that held all my jeans was empty!! The only jean that I have left in my closet is the one I'm holding in my two slender hands!! AAAHHHHH!!!
"MOOOOOM!!" I rushed downstair to find my mom sitting on the couch reading the today newspaper. She lowered her newspaper down when she heard my loud call.
"What?!" my mom yelled back. She stare at me with her deadly eyes that usually mean shut up and leave me alone, but this time i can't obey that look! This is an emergency!
"Mom, where's all my jeans?!" I asked.
to be continued.........
Kyle:Krissa, it's ok, everything will be fine.
Krissa:No it won't!!!How can he do this to me!...how can he do this to us!
Me:He didn't...he did it to be happy.
Krissa looked at me with watery eyes, tears falling, dripping from her face.
Kyle:Kris, he is your father, but he just needs to move on and live a happier life.
Me:Exactly, he never wanted to hurt you like this, he loves you, but he loves her, too.
Krissa:If he did love me, he'd dump that barbie!
Kyle looked at me, I looked at him.
Kyle:She needs some time alone.
I nodded.
I hurt the thump sound of when Krissa jumps on her bed.
Me:Maybe she'll grow out of it in a few days...
Kyle:Or a few years...why is she so...upset of her dad getting married?
Me:Well, when she went to visit him, she was just there, he never told her.She got mad and came right back.
Kyle:Well that IS upsetting.
Me:No kidding.
Krissa:No it won't!!!How can he do this to me!...how can he do this to us!
Me:He didn't...he did it to be happy.
Krissa looked at me with watery eyes, tears falling, dripping from her face.
Kyle:Kris, he is your father, but he just needs to move on and live a happier life.
Me:Exactly, he never wanted to hurt you like this, he loves you, but he loves her, too.
Krissa:If he did love me, he'd dump that barbie!
Kyle looked at me, I looked at him.
Kyle:She needs some time alone.
I nodded.
I hurt the thump sound of when Krissa jumps on her bed.
Me:Maybe she'll grow out of it in a few days...
Kyle:Or a few years...why is she so...upset of her dad getting married?
Me:Well, when she went to visit him, she was just there, he never told her.She got mad and came right back.
Kyle:Well that IS upsetting.
Me:No kidding.