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Come on, take a step towards me
So you can figure me out
I've been hoping and praying for a single way
To show you what I'm all about
And I know, and I know this is the only way of pleasing the crowds
But when this is over and done with and we walk away
There should be no doubts

So let's get a little closer now
Let's get a little closer now

You say, you say that we're all tied up
And wrapped around in useless, states of mind
But at the same time we're still young
We have the time to realize that we were wrong

Come on love run with me
Get the hell out of this town
So we can get a better feel for each other
I'll take you, back to, when you
Remembered how you used to
Just live your life a little for me
Take the time to let it go
Step away and watch me grow

So let's get a little closer now
Let's get a little closer now

You say, you say that we're all tied up
And wrapped around in useless, states of mind
But at the same time we're still young
We have the time to realize that we were wrong

You can stay if you want to
And I write to you and tell you how you've always been so special to me
You can stay if you want to, and I’ll try
You can stay if you want to
And I write to you and tell you how you've always been so special to me
You can stay if you want to, and I’ll try

To keep you close to me
To keep you close to me
To keep you close to me

You say, you say that we're all tied up
And wrapped around in useless, states of mind
But at the same time we're still young
We have the time to realize that we were wrong



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User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.The Punk and The Jock

All the Punk wanted to do was be with the Jock. The Jock wnated her too, but he didn't want his friends to know because there was no way they would accept it. So they said they'd keep their love a secret. The Punk loved being with the Jock, she could tell him everything about her life, like how her father was an alcoholic. The Jock would always listen and understand. He'd tell her how his dad pressured him to choose go to the best football colleges, how he needed a scholarship, and how he didn't listen to his dreams.The Punk would intently listen and care. One day before school started The jock and the punk were talking outside, like every other day, early in the morning when no one was there yet. They caught up, talked, even had a kiss goodbye sometimes. Well when they were having there kiss goodbye, they were interrupted by a "Holy s**t!" It was one of the Jock's so called friends. Before the Punk could say anything the Jock pushed her off saying "Your a freak, why the hell were you trying to kiss me? Go hang out with the other freaks!" The Jock left her there. Broken hearted, trying to control the tears from streaming down her face. Once the Punk got home from school, she locked herself in her room and cried. When the Jock tried to call she wouldn't answer. For the whole summer they didn't speak, but all the Jock could think about was the punk. Now school is back in and he is going to get her back, no matter what. And he doesn't care if his friends make fun of him. Because he wants his only true love back and he will do anything to do so.











User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.The Prep and The Skater

If there was something the skaters didn't like, it was the preps. They thought they were conceited and selfish. The skaters said that all they'd do with a prep is bang 'em. And thats all. Well, one day one of the skaters were skating back home. It started raining so he grabbed his skate board and put it over his head to shield himself from the rain as much as possible. "Hey" He heard a voice call out. When he looked over his shoulder, he saw a beautiful girl calling him through the window of her nice car. It was one of the preps from his school. "You need a lift?" The Prep asked with a smile on her face. The Skater decided to accept the offer and he got into her car. They ended up talking the whole time and the Skater thought the Prep was actually a very nice girl and not so stuck up. Well, they fell in love after a week of getting to know each other. The Skater didn't want all his other friends to know that he was in a serious relationship with a prep, so he told her they would keep there love a secret. One day in the hallways they were kissing. They thought know one could see, but boy were they wrong. "Yeah man! Get some!" Yelled one of his friends. Before the Prep could yell at him the Skater pushed her against a locker and whisperd in her ear "Go along with it." The Prep was furious at him. She couldn't believe it "No way! get the hell off me!" She yelled, pushing him off and running into the girls restroom. After that she went home, locked herself in her room, and cried. The Skater tried to call her but she just ignored him. When summer came they didn't say a word to each other. But the Skater still loved her. Now, schools back in. and he's planning to win her back. No matter what anyone or his friends think.













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The Loner was sitting alone in chemistry, knowing that he wasnt
going to get a partner, when the Drama Queen sat right beside
him. "Hi. I hope you dont mind if I pair with you." The Loner just shrugged.
After that day in chemistry they became best friends. After a while they
became more then just friends. The Drama Queen didn't want her friends
to know that she was dating the Loner, so she told him they had to keep
their love a secret. One day they were kissing in the gym when the Drama
Queen's friend walked in on them. The Drama Queen pushed the Loner
away and told him, "Keep away from me you loser!" She said grabbing her
stuff and leaving him there, broken hearted. Once the school day was
over the Loner went home and sat in his room. He didnt answer any calls,
text messages, nothing. The Drama Queen felt terrible for what she did.
The summer came and they didnt talk to each other at all. Even though the
Drama Queen missed him terribly. The school year was about to come up
and she wanted to make sure that she was gonna get him back. No matter
what it takes and what her friends say.

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First off, I run this place. So listen to me, and you'll be ok. Feel free to ask questions, I won't bite. But I will bite if you mess up and were to afraid to ask questions. If I see that you haven't followed the rules, I won't bother. So if I ignore you, you'll know why. No cybering. Ew people. If you're that horny go play with yourself. (Not really...) Lets not and say we did okay? Romance is obviously a must. Keep it PG-16. This is a long term RP. So if you join and don't post without a reason, after three hours you're out.

Reservations are to be titled 'Label Me' and they last three hours, again without warning you lose your reservation. We don't like to leave people hanging, so when you log off please tell us. I want each post to be a minimum of five sentences. But shoot for more. Your first post she be pretty much entering and describing your character. I'm usually not picky but I'll say something if needed. Title the pm with your profile 'Baby Is This Love For Real?'. Size 10 or 11 font is required. Color is a must. But only

put speech and thought in color, the rest can be black or grey. No colors that will make me need to wear sunglasses and highlight the text to read. Be thorough in your posts. Spell to the best of your ability. Grammar, punctuation, and all that wonderful stuff you know and have learned is required. If anything, type on word and hit spell check. If you can't tell the difference between your and you're then don't bother being here please. Occasional blips are of course acceptable. NO CHATSPEAK.

NONONONONO. NO. That is final. Oh and type in past tense like, "Mary got out of the car and went towards the house." (not that horridly). Nothing like " I get out of the car feeling awsome fer sher and skip down the lane." Put a ninja at the bottom of your profile when you send it please. Make sure you let us know if your mom is talking to you or something by isolating the text in your way of choice. No godmodding or mary-sues.
Nu-uh. And use something like OOC: or {} to identify that you're

out of character. Thanks. Pictures are to be a size not too big or not too small. Just around medium, if anything resize it or pick another. No celebrities. No anime or anything. This is a realistic RP. I'll have to see with vampire freaks. If you don't have a picture, go to ModelMayhem.com, Myspace.com, or Newfaces.com if you like or any other place. If anything, ask me, I have some you can use. Fit your charater with its personality and everything 'kay? Don't make your blurbs extremely short or story long. It's just a brief one. People might actually want to read it. Use the skeleton I provide for your character and fill in what you need to. I don't

want to go back and fix stuff for ya. It isn't there to look pretty. When you post put the title of your character on top, and their name or a quote whatever on the bottom. If you don't understand ask me or look at my post. If you don't post for three days then i'll give you a warning, two days with no reply equals out. This is long term and I want it to last. These

characters are teens. Teens cuss alot. So feel free to do so. Just don't over do it like 'the ******** f*****t went and ******** ******** up all that s**t. Nu-uh. So refrain from over-swearing. I may add or subtract rules if I like or must. Thanks for reading.


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Hello, my name is Evan Grazer
I've blown out Eighteen candles.
You can call me Evan
I stand at 6'6"
I like {{{Romance, cars, music, cell phone, American Eagle, sports (but not the ones I play), black, girls, food, and laptops are a godsent, and friends.
But not Drama, dogs, children, my parents, anarchists, modern "patriots".
I freak out at Being alone- it was a lonely-as-hell summer, and I missed her; getting old- I've seen my grandparents fall apart and it wasn't pretty.
I'm God's gift to the school. Or so everyone says about me. I mean, I have thousands of trophies lining the school and my bedroom shelves. I'm also highly respected, a gentleman and a great friend; somewhere close to perfection. Although, being a god does have it's pains. For one thing, my home life and my school life are totally different things. At school, I have big shoes to fill so I have to pretend just to fit into those shoes; another way to put it, I'm a mechanical animal. At home, my mom was always caught up with work and didn't have time for me, meanwhile my dad was always pushing me into great colleges with the best football teams; I was forced to live his dream or being some NFL superstar.
I'm planning to get The Punk back.
You should also know I have a diary in my dell laptop, and since either cheerleaders or my dumb friends break in somewhere between once and twice a week, I either lock or shut down my computer. I also have a yamaha accoustic that I stole from the local music shop.





























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S w e e t u m s

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Hello, my name is Nessa Tiana Molloy
I've blown out Eighteen candles.
You can call me Ness, Tee.
I stand at 5'6
I like Black[;;]purple[;;]cats[;;]fish[;;]ben and jerrys[;;]chocolate[;;]junk food[;;]cell-u-lar phone[;;]myself
But nothot pink[;;]spiders[;;]the rain[;;]thunder+lightning[;;]dogs[;;]clouds[;;]boys
I freak out at Well i freak out at alot of things, like, bugs for example. I hate bugs totoally make my skin crawl. Old people. They scare the living hell at out me, even thought i know im gunna become one. Being alone scares me. being alone makes me feel, unwanted. Unloved.
I'm Special. I've heard that a million and one times, over the summer from my mom, and some of my friends. Even cousins and family memebers. Unique. Yes. I hear this from everyone and they love me for that. Ive always had friends because i can keep them upbeat and going even when they hate me. And despise me. Lovely. Yes my dad always calls me lovely. he says im his princess. Even thought i wear lots of eye-liner, and make-up, and i dyed my hair im still his lovely princess. Beautiful. Ive never heard this word said to me before, but i know i am beautiful. On the inside and out. Because i am me. StrongHearted. Yes i am. Because im not the kind of girl who gets broken and then goes back to being treated that way. Like with what happened with ' the jock. ' i despise him. I hate him. Shall i tell you about him? I dont know. See he messed up my life. I hate him, hate him, hate him, hate him.

He the only one i despise. Oh and if your actually keeping track i hate his friends, or should i say all jocks. They ruined my love relationship. But it was more the jocks fault. You see we were different. Opposites, nobody could ever think two opposites would attract. Like north and south. East and West. Opposite. But in our case, opposites did attract. Alot. We well in love. It was a teen love of course, but yes we fell in love. I was crazy about him, he just was sort of along for the ride. Not caring about me or my feelings. Yes i admit he was sweet, kind, and a heart melting kisser, but it was all a joke. Obviously. We did keep our love a secret but once one of his friends saw us kissing it was all over.

Buh-bye relationship. He pretended he didnt know what the hell i was doing and shoved me away. He said he was pretending. Acting. But i knew he meant it. And it hurt alot. Over the summer, i became stronger. Different. Now i would never trust a guy. Ever again. Nope. Never. I ate icecream, chips, chocolate, chinese, and whatever else junk food you can think of over the summer. Funny thing is i didnt gain a bloody pound. My friends sort of found out what happened and told me they could predict this. But i couldnt, until now. Its over and its my senior year. Im gunna have some ******** fun and now let this a*****e ruin my year, just because he keeps testing, and calling me. Over the summer i got a new cellphone and number. Its all good. No more calls from him. And best and worst of all, no more kisses.
The Jock broke my heart.
You should also know Im not an average kid. I love being me, and me only. I wont act different i wont change the way i feel. My new love, is being myself, and sticking up for me.

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Hello, my name is Talan. Micheal. Thames.
I've blown out Eighteen
candles.
You can call me Tal. Towel. King Thames.
I stand at 6 feet.even.
I like skating.music.her.bright colors. ice cream. movies. Dry Frosted Flakes. Minty gum. Smoothies.Cell phones. Ipods.Blondes.Art.
But notClowns. The color yellow.Horror films. Cherries. Falling. failing. Being alone.
I freak out at I freak out when I think about the future. Yeah, the moments where I realize that I could grow old alone. just me and about forty-five cats in one little apartment.
Oh, and when I am alone. I hate that. Not to sound girly, but there is something about being in a house by myself that just freaks me out.
Let's not forget about spiders. I'm just freaked by the fact that something that small could be so...so dangerous. Deadly, even. No no no no. No spiders for me.
I'mloud. Basically. I am the person most people rarely like until they get to know me on a different level. I tend to hang out with the skaters, because those are the only people who took the time to accept who I really was.
I am fun. End of story. I love to have fun, to make it, create it, whatever. My parents have told me I have been that way forever, always out to make people laugh and smile. i always try to make others approve of me by making them happy. I guess that how I got into the situation I am in right now with Summer.
I put the wants of my friends before us, before her and now I am alone. I know what I did wasn't right, and I now that we split up, I know that I have to do everything I can to make this right. To make sure she knows, no matter who disapproves, that I love her and will do anything for her.
I'm planning to get The Prep back.
You should also knowI have a tattoo on my side, near the rib cage. My first name in a black script. Also,one behind my ear, her initials.















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Sour GummyWorms


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Hello, my name is Summer Eva Rivers
I've blown out Seventeen candles.
You can call me Summer, Ev, Sum, Ser(initials)
I stand at 5'7"
I like Swimming;;Singing;;Music;;Dancing;;Laughing;;Having fun;;Kissing;;Hugging;;Loving;;Gummy Worms;;Happiness;;Veggies;;Fruits;;Freedom;;Bright Colors;;Trident Splash Strawberry Lime Bubblegum;;Boys;;Monster Energy Drink;;The color purple;;Books;;Limits;;Kindness;;Randomness
But not Jerks;;Snobs;;Labels;;Getting my heart broken;;Liars;;Violence;;Rap;;Justin Timberlake;;Laziness;;Cats;;Selfishness;;Narrow Minds;;Being told what to do;;Sickness
I freak out at Clowns;;Heights;;Big bugs;;Falling;;Dying;;Choking;;Getting hurt;;Losing people close to you;;Sharks;;Ocean
I'm a very happy, get-going girl. I always have energy, I'm usually never tired. I'm that person that will want to finish playing Monopoly when everyone else already gave up. I'm very random, and I always love to have fun. I'll always be the one who tries to cheer you up when you're down. I'm a very trusting and loyal person. You can tell me anything. Your secret is my secret. But I'm not that easy with telling everyone my secrets, I'm usually closed about that. Because once its out, you can't take it back. Especially with guys, I'm very afraid of getting hurt like I did with...him. I don't think anyone knows that I'm still not over it. I do my best to hide it. But just the thought that I don't hear his voice, when I look at him. It kills me. My friends would kill me if they found out I'm not over it. They believe it was just a hookup that meant nothing. Yeah right. But do you know what? Who cares. If they don't like it tough. To late for that now... I'm pretty much a health freak, but I'm not obessed. I just don't like junk food. I have this thing, that I find it hard to go into the ocean. Mainly 'cause I'm scared of sharks. But I like pools. They're fun. I hate being held back to do things, or when everyone is havng fun and one person spoils it. I'm always up and going. I love laughing, make me laugh or give me gummy worms and you've got me.
The Skater broke my heart.
You should also know I have a tattoo behing my right ear. It's a little black star.

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Hello, my name is Mathew Camille Brooks
I've blown out Eighteen candles.
You can call me Matt, Matty, Cam
I stand at 5 foot 10 inches
I like Ah, the things I like. Yes, I love to just sit alone and think. Why? Well, it lets me think about things. At my secret spot on the top of a hill is my favorite kind of tree. I don't want anyone to know about it because they'll think I'm some kind of p***y. I like cherry trees. A lot. I love cherries and cherry blossoms. Yes, and anything smelling like cherries or cherry blossoms, which as I know, smell nothing alike. Anyway, I love to read or write and listen to my music. I do my homework, and I may not have many friends, but I like to rebel too. I like dark colors, and playing games in my free time. I love horror movies and spooky things!
But not I don't like to argue. I don't like fights and I don't really like watching or participating in fights. So therefore, I am a peaceful guy. I don't like skateboarding much, kinda freaks me out. I've seen how bad the injeries are and can be, and I don't want them. Anyway, I don't like vanilla all that much. Vanilla ice cream, vanilla smells, anything vanilla I don't like much. So yea, you get it...and water.
I freak out at I'm afraid mostly of water. I freak out around water. I can take showers and all thyat, but I can't stand being surrounded by water. Large bodies of water or anything. I freak out and if it's bad enough, I might have a seziure.
Otherwise, I'm afraid of Spiders. Yes, spiders. They are frikkin' freaky! Have you seen them? They're hairy and vicious and...eww!
A third fear? Gosh, well, I'm afraid of my father. He doesn't like me very much, and I hate being alone with him. I can only hope that I get away from him soon. I was held back a year, so I have one more year with him until I can move out. He's the one paying for my school and such so I do need him, but once I graduate I want to get out of there.
I'm I'm a quite kind of guy. People call me a loner. But, hey, a guy can love can't he? So anyway, I'm peaceful, and speaking of love I still have a crush on one girl. She and I met in a sience class and became good friends. After that, even more. But she and I got caught kissing and she slapped me, telling me she never wanted to see me again. It broke my heart. I am even more secluded than usual and I want to see her again, although she probably hates me.
The Drama Queen broke my heart.
You should also know Nope, not really.






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Hello, my name is Aingealag Alice Hemmings
I've blown out Seventeen candles.
You can call me Geal, Ain, Ali
I stand at 5"3
I like Drama Club::Acting::Video Games::Gummy Bears::Bears::Guys: razz arties::Glow In The Dark::Strobe Lights: razz hotography::Hide&&Seek -<What's wrong with kiddy games?>-::A Nightmare Before Christmas::Music::Rock::Sweets: razz lushies
But not Frogs::Rap::Country::Coca~Cola Blak::Homework::Classwork::Schoolwork::Cleaning
I freak out at Clowns::Stairs::Falling::Horses::The Dark::Lightening::Thunder
I'm quiet. In general, I think I'm a nice person. I like to have fun, to be with my friends and most of all, I like to be with the Loner. I've been told who knows how many times that I'm naive. I don't like to talk about other people but I always do what I have to to keep my social status in check. I care about my friends but I'm not completely sure if the people that say they're my friends really are. I don't know if they like me for the person that I really am. That's where I made the biggist mistake. That's where I made the worst mistake I have ever made in my life. A mistake I hated myself for.

I mean, really! How much more of an idiot could I have been to have done something like I did. I chose the wrong person. I picked the wrong door and I drew the wrong number. I think you get the point but I know now! All I want to do is make things right again. I will stop at nothing. Really, I'd understand if he just threw me to the side and wanted to forget about me completely.

That's the kind of person I am was. I would be with someone I really like but if everyone else. If those people around me didn't like that person, I'd run along with the crowd. I used to love all of the drama it caused but I don't anymore. I don't care about those things. If I have to give up all of my friends just for that one person, I would. I'd do anything for it. I know, it sounds stupid and corny, but it's true. But I bet you're wondering what happened?

One day, I met The Loner in my chemistry class. All along, I knew he was there but I pretty much ignored him. The teacher gave the class a sort of lab project thingy. He seemed smart so, I approached him. He didn't seem to care too much. We eventually became friends and then, closer than just friends. I wanted to be with him all the time but I knew if any of the people I hung out with found out, I'd go shooting down on the scale so fast I wouldn't even know what happened.

For that reason, I asked him not to tell and he didn't. Everything was fine until one day, a few of my friends caught us kissing in the gym. I pushed him away, called him a loser and told him to keep away from me. That night, I tried to call him and to apologize but he never answered. I tried over the summer, no answer. Eventaully, I gave up. But now, when we get back to school, I won't give up so easily.
I'm planning to get The Loner back.
You should also know I have new tattoo, I got it over the summer. It's part of the lyrics to the song Hero/Heroine by the band Boys Like Girls. It's on my lower back, in a small font, cursive and only the first verse of the song.

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User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.Hello, my name is Zipporah Lynn Beck
I've blown out Seventeen candles.
You can call me Zip, Zippy, Lynn, ZipLynn
I stand at 5'8
I like boys: yum_candy :dancing::writing down my thoughts::listening to music::playing the piano::hearing the best gossip::my journalism class::the great outdoors::my numerous electronics::laughing
But not being depressed::karaoke::rollercoasters::bananas::seeing my friends sad
I freak out at tall places::spiders::dark water::sharks::war movies::killer movies
I'm the type that is either happy or depressed. Some days, I feel like swallowing a whole handful of pills, others, I feel like I'm on top of the world. Issues, huh? I like being around my friends since I like nothing better than to have a great time and laugh. I'm forgiving, but don't get me pissed because I-will-blow-my-top! I have an infamously quick temper and I will get frustrated in a matter of seconds if something is challenging me. Over all, I'm a nice person with some problems.
I'm friends with the Prep
You should also know I'm a natural redhead! oh and I'm the Tennis Team Captain.
I'm controlled by Esperanza Hermosa















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Hello, my name is Cindy.Hudson
I've blown out S3v3nt33ncandles.
You can call me Sin
I stand at 5'6
I like Acting, Make-up,my boyfriend,Candy and roller coasters.
But notGothic people, Punk,spinach,tomato and Emo's,
I freak out at Bugs,flies and snakes.
I'm a very hard person to understand. Some days I have my ups and downs and sometimes I'm just all around. I can't really control myself. Thats why I joined the Drama Club to make my self calmer. Also please don't mess with me or else you'll end up in the hospital and I really don't want to hurt anybody.
I'm friends with The Drama Queen
You should also know that I'm very shy sometimes when I go up on stage performing.
I'm controlled by raven_100116






























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Hello, my name is Hayden alysen Gillepsie
I've blown out Eighteencandles.
You can call me Hayder
I stand at 5'4"
I like Boys||Girls||Food||Chocolate||Ice Cream||The Mall||Shopping||
But not Drugs|| Alcohol||Make-up||Cigarettes||Being awake||School||Parental advisory||The new Disney movies
I freak out atClowns||The ocean||Rats||Oceanic animals||
I'm a tomboy. Plain and simple. I have a shaved head, don't wear make-up and I definately don't wear skirts. One could also describe me as rude, but only because my shoes say ******** You! on each shoe. Also because I cuss all the time, but who can blame me? I'm a teenager. Someone once asked me what one word I would use to describe myself and I said, "There isn't one. No one is one word."
I'm friends with The Skater
You should also know my ears are both Industrialized.
I'm controlled by oxymoronically.x.dramatic

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*The teens are arriving at Briarwood High for their first day of school as seniors.
*7:00 AM
*It is about 85 degrees outside
*Very sunny, no clouds
*Pretty bright day if you ask me...
*Will that mean its a lucky day?

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Prip Prip!
Summer Rivers' Toyota FJ Cruiser beeped, signaling that she had locked it. Summer gingerly dropped the keys into her teal school bag and slung it over her shoulder. Okay. A whole new beginning. A whole new school year, Summer told herself reassuringly.
She made her way up the stone path that led to the large, prestigous building of Briarwood.

Dressed in a white eyelet babydoll dress and teal blue ballet flats, Summer skipped up the steps, her golden hair bouncing along with her. and through the large oak doors that were being held open by discreet but heavy door stoppers. She was greeted by the familiar smell of the school, it was that indistinguishable, indescribable smell that each school had. She automatically made her way to the courtyard, which had many trees and benches where students always hang out. As she made her way through the empty halls she stopped dead in her tracks. she was in the exact spot where he had so brutally crushed every emotion inside of her.
Summer couldn't help but put her hand over her heart. She quickly lowered it and forced back tears as she moved on to the courtyard. She found a spot under a shady tree. The day was beautiful. And she seemed to be earlier than most of the people, of course she had seen teachers around and greeted them. One by one students began filling the courtyard, where they always stayed on the first day of school and the teachers all gave them papers and all that good stuff.

Summer pulled out her iPod and began listening to music. She placed her bag on the floor and rested her golden, curly head on it and closed her light green eyes. Tapping her feet to the beat of Guardian Angel by Red Jumpsuit Apparatus.


[Has Feelings Too, You Know?]

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'Just one more year...Just one more year...'

His father was yelling at him again. About what a failure he was and how dissapointing it was to him. About how he should be getting A's and B's, and how he should be in college by now. Anout how he failed a grade in middle school because he didn't try. About how he should be trying twenty-four seven. About how he should be a good boy and be perfect and be just like him. Hell, Matt couldn't take much more of it. His father always thought he should be the perfect son, just like his father. Joining the football team and being the star player, getting straight A's in all his classes, perfect attendance, getting into a good college, becoming a successful, looked up to buisness man. Matt was average! He gots C'd and D's, and rarely B's. He only got A's in English and gym and choir because he liked those classes. Hell, English was always about books he had already read a thousand times. No wonder he was good at that. But Matt wasn' a sporty guy, no. He hates sports. nly sport he was good at and probably liked was soccer, but he would never join the soccer team. He was never good enough.

Matt parked his silver Grand AM in a school parking space and looked to his black razor phone in his hand holding onto the steering wheel carefully not to hurt the phone. He could hear his father perfectly and it wasn't even on speaker phone. Sighing, he turned the car off and pushed a button on the phone. It signaled his dad to shut up for a moment. Matt put the cell to his ear to talk. "I'm at school now dad. I have to get to class and phones aren't allowed. So if you'll excuse me." he said and shut it off, not waiting for his dad to answer. He sighed again and stepped out of his car, after pushing a button on his keys to pop open the back of the car, and grabbed his black messenger bag from the back. It had red trim, and four outlined black cats. He liked that bag a lot and took good care of it. He had had it for over three years.

Heading back to the front seat, he checked his appearence for the first day of school. His black-brown hair was flipped to the right that day. He had cut it so he could flip it either way. His ice blue eyes stood out abong the tan yet pale skin and the dark thick black eyeliner around his eyes. Anyways, he had a black hoodie -with a purple heartagram on the back- over a white teeshirt and grey thermal. The white teeshirt had a black skull on the right side that curved so half was on the front and half on the back. His dark grey tight jeans were ripped in several places among the knees, and a rainbow studded belt held them around his tiny waist. a black and white stripped scarf was around his neck, reaching down to his thighs. He had in two small black balls for his lip rings, silver rings on his right middle and ring finger and his left pinky, and several hoops -along with an ear cuff- on his ears. White and black checkered converses covered his feel.

After looking himself over, he got out of his car, locking it with one push of a button, and swung his bag over his shoulder. Then, he went on and strolled toward the school, his iPod headphones stuck into his ears, blasting 'Hand of Blood' by Bullet for my Valentine.


No more than a regular guy.

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"I will never let you fall..."

Summer softy sang to herself. She turned over on her stomach and put her arms over her head as it was still being propped on her bag.
Why does school have to bring back so many bitter memories?
She tried to shake any thoughts of ast year but they just kept coming back to her. "I'll stand up with you forever. I'll be there for you through it all." Summer continued to block out any thoughts. Music sure helps. Summer kind of wished her friends were at school already.



[But You Can Call Me Summer]

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