Paige ~ I checked my texts. 47 Texts. Ugh omfg! It's so annoying how many texts you get Its like don't you have things to do in your life besides texting me? Seriously once I find that blockhead that sold my number to the school is so going to get it.. Like hello! Sure I'm in a clique that's Da Best! But I'm not a celebrity. Seriously!! But a few of them I checked cuz you haveta do that for besties. OMG you are totally going to win first place in the talent show girl!~Aria Ya duh after all of my singing lessons for the past idk.. Three thousand years! I know I'm going to make it. And I better win! Because the person always before me had the voice of a drowning whale and that's not even possible! Sup babe!~Derek Ew wtf why did I even check his text? It's always the same thing and hello we are not dating we never were! He Acts like some pedo and I wanna shove my Half price Snake skin stilleto's from XXI FOREVER up his damn ãss! Seriously this bítch who sold my number to everyone is totally going to get "The Treatment" Stay away from me you creep! And this is the last text your ever getting from me and you are so lucky! Because Im never talking to you again! And if I see you or your jeans that you wear everyday with the same mud stain I will pound you to the ground myself and let the sports teams beat you up! Satisfactory... -PING- Already! Of course he replied! Wonderful!!! Yo sexy... How do you know my mud stain you pay attention to me? I knew you wanted me!! Ew No I noticed because it's totally visible and it's on your butt. you been staring at my but? Cuz I've been staring at yours! Perky and round! Ex-cu-sa-me! Who does this guy think he IS?! no I didn't notice my "followers" did. And it looks like a huge poo stain. I closed my phone. Seriously? I do not want to know what he was going to say next. Fab! or Drab?
Paige -At School- Okay so I have to join a committee to be in talent show.. Room 104 Okey joining this should be easier than drinking an iced latte without gaining any pounds.. I walked in and Forty-Six girls and Thirty-eight guys were there to enter. Hmm easier than I think! Way less people than last year! The person in charge was Phillip the soccer teams "fill-in". DRAB! Phillip? Really. whatever. Everyone stared at me. hell ya! You all better leave now before your embarrassed I mean seriously? Most of the girls here just wore skinny jeans and a Tee shirt or leggings and a dress. Brains=FSS Fashion Super Safe. Wear typical clothing that never goes out of style. And adds accessories barely! Wow fail. wannabes "So Paige! Your ready to be interviewed!" Phillip's assistant Nicholas said as if I were a celebrity. "Great!" I said flashing him my your-not-hated smile. Duh he always treats me like royalty! I walked in. To the small office like room. "Ahh! Paige!" Phillip said quite contently."I'll need what your doing and stuff like that." He said with a smile. Ugh trying suck up.. Gross. "Okay I'll be singing! And it will be the song Magic that I wrote!" I said. "Anything else?" I asked sugar sweet. I had to get on his good side I didn't need extra votes but I couldn't lose any! "Don't worry you don't have to act all fake, And stuff." Phillip said with a wink. "Superb!" I said with sarcasm in my voice. "Yeah one thing." He said smiling. "UH what? You know I'd say your wasting my time," I said with I slight laugh "but I get to miss class." I said. He laughed like it was so funny.. "Uhm.." I said and arching my brow. "Your so pretty!" he said. "Right.." I got up and turned to leave. "Hey Paige?" he asked standing up too. "Yeah??" I asked with annoyance in my tone. "Try not to fall for me." he said with a wink. I rolled my eyes clutching my Juicy Courture bag. "Don't worry I definitely won't ." I turned my Red flat straightened my Black cardigan over my white top and brushed my red and black checked leggings with a zipper near the ankle and walked out the door no more comments.
If I ever knew this girl irl I would despise every fiber of her being she sounds like a total tool idk why I'm in fan fic
I'm not gonna say it's a crappy story, but... It's a crappy story. I've seen enough things about dumb tools to know where this is headingz
Actually you don't... I'm not one of those sl*tty writers who think it's so cool. So if u think you know where it's heading you can take you ãss of my thread! ~did u excpect that???
And sipheroth I'm not a tool you don't know me you don't know my age or my personality. In fact I never had a boyfriend and I dont currently and no one had a crush on me and I barely have crushes on ppl so you can leave or i will shove my virtual high tops up your ãss so hard you'll be throwing up out your belly button! So leave my thread!
I didn't say you were a tool, I said the girl in your story was a tool. L2read b4 flying into teh emo rage I still don't know what I'm doing in fan fic