((Sorry, I had to just go to sleep because I had the most bumming headache.)) 😮
She looked toward him...he knew what she was. "About myself?" She hoped the bell would ring so she can go to class...what do I say? "Well, I'm..." She can't say she's 125 yers old. "I'm sixteen. I love the color red or black...my favorite subject is English and even acting..."She stopped and spoke very quickly:"and I'm a vamp...so tell me about yourself."
"Heh, thanks. I don't like sharing my past really, I can barley remember it as it is. Even if I remembered it, all the pain that I was put through to become what I am today."
I was able to keep my cool when she said I was hot. What would they do now? he asked himself.
((Dude, I didn't wake up until 2 in the afternoon!))
((That's normal. At least I consider it normal.. its twelve a.m. here right now. Won't be going to sleep 'til about one or two...see? normal. Plus its my summer vaca, I need rest. ))
She didn't know what to do nor say. "I had a pretty bad past, too. My mom and I were sent to hell by some spell..I was only seven. We became slaves and at the age of 16 she bite me... I killed her years later so she could rest in peace...blah, blah....not really a happy story.." The bell rang...
((Oh 😛 my friend moved there beacuse his grandma was dying, then he moved back here. I live in Texas. Eastern, but I am not a redneck!))
Now she kissed him on the lips, he was motionless for a second then was off to...his next class, again thinking about her and nothing else. It was boring, it looked as if they didn't have any classes together. That was to bad, he wanted to spend more time with her.
((Texas, cool. I wish I can go to Europe one day...especially France. I acually spent two years learning french, and now I remember nothing. Lol. Who says all rednecks are from Texas?! ))
There was a knock at his classroom and the teacher answered it. "I need to speak with Aladin a sec. Its really important." The teacher nodded and motioned him over. I close the classroom door. "Lets walk around, we won't get caught. Know any good places we can go right now?"
"Track? Nope...I know just the place. Hold on to me." He put his arms around her waist. "Close your eyes." He did and a moment later they appeared near an abandoned house. "This is my favorite place. I always hang around here, its so magical...private, different."
((I've only known one redneck and I crushed on him for sometime in the 6th grade...yep those were the days...now I'm in 10 grade and all I have is guys trying to impress me in the stupidist ways all the time..it gets annoying once in a while. Sometime you just wish a person will not show off that much and just be themselves around you. Like that you don't get annoyed and feel like you want to ripe their head off...))
((Sucks..I never really had a boyfriend. Not allowed to date. Sucks. But I did get my first kiss sometime ago because I really liked this guy..although he is a terrible kisser...you know everywhere I post you're there. Very creepy.))
"This was a house that burned down sometime ago.. I forgot the history behind it, but if you go inside you find some books and stuff and its so peaceful.."She stared at him for a moment.