It's not what you think
5
Kylie held the phone in her hand, staring at the contact. It read Liam:). She smiled, and began to text him, when her text tone rang. She stopped for a second, dancing slightly to the music. It was a bunny singing to a carrot about love. CUTEST THING EVER!!
Deleting the message she had begun, Kylie clicked read message.
It was from Miley. Hey! Meet me behind Taco Bell at 8!!! Kylie sat back. I thought she had to babysit?? Eventually she shrugged, and saw she had nearly 2 hours to get ready. Her stomach growled, and she stopped. First eat, then go.
At 7, Kylie darted upstairs to her room. She pulled up her favorite pair of dark skinny jeans, a light blue t-shirt, a light purple hoodie, and a pair of gray converse. Good enough, she thought, and entered the bathroom. Here she bushed out her long blonde hair. She looked in the mirror, shrugged, grabbed her house keys, and started down the street.
It was completely dark, and a little chilly. Kylie shoved her hands in her pockets, and hurried down the street. She was early by 5 minutes, and leaned against the cold building flipping through her phone. Her eyes fell once again to Liam's contact. Before she could think to much, footsteps sounded nearby.
Miley came around the corner, and Kylie straightened up. "Hi!" She said, but before she could head over, 4 dark hooded figures appeared. "Wha...?" Started Kylie, only to be cut off by a large cup splashing over her.
Gatorade? She was drenched as more was poured all over her. The chilly air felt even colder as Miley laughed along with the hoods. Miley then approached her, and pushed her to the cold cement ground, causing her to smack her head on the building.
Pain and cold shot through her body. Laughter came from all around her. "Later Loser!" Came a all to familiar voice, Debbie's. Miley had betrayed her once again. She couldn't even move. Her head pounded. She didnt even want to move. Kylie just wanted to lay there forever and never see anyone ever again.
Deleting the message she had begun, Kylie clicked read message.
It was from Miley. Hey! Meet me behind Taco Bell at 8!!! Kylie sat back. I thought she had to babysit?? Eventually she shrugged, and saw she had nearly 2 hours to get ready. Her stomach growled, and she stopped. First eat, then go.
At 7, Kylie darted upstairs to her room. She pulled up her favorite pair of dark skinny jeans, a light blue t-shirt, a light purple hoodie, and a pair of gray converse. Good enough, she thought, and entered the bathroom. Here she bushed out her long blonde hair. She looked in the mirror, shrugged, grabbed her house keys, and started down the street.
It was completely dark, and a little chilly. Kylie shoved her hands in her pockets, and hurried down the street. She was early by 5 minutes, and leaned against the cold building flipping through her phone. Her eyes fell once again to Liam's contact. Before she could think to much, footsteps sounded nearby.
Miley came around the corner, and Kylie straightened up. "Hi!" She said, but before she could head over, 4 dark hooded figures appeared. "Wha...?" Started Kylie, only to be cut off by a large cup splashing over her.
Gatorade? She was drenched as more was poured all over her. The chilly air felt even colder as Miley laughed along with the hoods. Miley then approached her, and pushed her to the cold cement ground, causing her to smack her head on the building.
Pain and cold shot through her body. Laughter came from all around her. "Later Loser!" Came a all to familiar voice, Debbie's. Miley had betrayed her once again. She couldn't even move. Her head pounded. She didnt even want to move. Kylie just wanted to lay there forever and never see anyone ever again.
10/23/13