i proceeded t clean up the mess. griping and mummbling to myself, about how the morning had turned out to be. when the water and glass were finaly cleaned up i felt satified. i turned to look at the clock only to realize that i was late. being late had always been an issue for me to get used to. ever since i was little i can remember actually getting to school 1 hour before it started. but i would enjoy the extra time that i had to myself in the dark hallways. they had been the only friends i knew for so long. I made my way out the door and locked it behind me. kizzy ran to the window and was watching as i was making an effort to climb into my old 92 dodge ram 2500. nothing special. probably the only truck in town with rust on the fenders.
lone_wolf_7 · Wed May 11, 2005 @ 05:58pm · 1 Comments |