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Oct. 15, 2012 at 6:53 pm
Gunner walked out before anyone could reprimand him or get a word in. Brent whistled, and Mr. Szorilinski stared, speechless.
Oct. 15, 2012 at 6:53 pm
Gunner walked out before anyone could reprimand him or get a word in. Brent whistled, and Mr. Szorilinski stared, speechless.
Oct. 15, 2012 at 6:55 pm
Garrett glared at her. "Yeah, whatever, chick." He grabbed her and pulled himself up. She winced, and he slapped her. "Bye." He stormed after GUnner and Terrylee rubbed her cheek.
Oct. 15, 2012 at 6:57 pm
Gunner was out of the school. He just walked out the front door. Everyone was the same. Everyone! He punched the outside wall of the school and walked towards his house, a small, blue, picturesque piece of architecture perched next to a much larger, white house. The white house could have belonged to a millionaire.
Oct. 15, 2012 at 7:19 pm
Terrylee walked out of school. She saw Gunner and managed to catch up with him, though she was breathing very heavily by the time she did. "Hi," she managed to say between gasps for air.
Oct. 15, 2012 at 7:20 pm
He ignored her and kept walking, though he wondered if it was her house.
Oct. 15, 2012 at 7:22 pm
"Thanks for the help with Garrett," she tried to tell him. "really."
Oct. 15, 2012 at 7:22 pm
"Thanks for the help with Garrett," she tried to tell him. "really."
Oct. 15, 2012 at 7:29 pm
He stopped and looked at her. Usually, punching someone in the nose made people stay away from him. Couldn't this girl see he wasn't exactly safe? "You're welcome," he said in a low voice.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 1:28 pm
Terrylee stopped as well. "So, you live around here?" she asked cautiously, praying with all her heart for an affirmative answer.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 2:46 pm
And the curious kept prodding. Gunner inwardly groaned as he nodded slightly, staring at his house as he drew near.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 2:48 pm
She tensed slightly. "Ah. YOu live next to Ms. Skye Williams." Terrylee rolled her eyes. "Have you met Miss Skye yet?"
Oct. 16, 2012 at 2:51 pm
"No." Gunner wasn't sure why she was still following him. He turned around and saw someone walking towards them. It looked suspiciously like the kid who had tried to talk to him earlier.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 2:54 pm
"Lucky you. I'm sure the princess will introduce herself sooner or later, though." Terrylee turned slightly to see what he was looking at. Her face paled. "I'll see you at school tommorow," she muttered and dashed off as fast as she could go. She didn't want to have to talk to Brent just then-or ever, for that matter.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 3:00 pm
Gunner raised an eyebrow. Brent drew near, grinning. He turned and left distance between him and Brent, making sure he was almost in his house when a voice stopped him. "You ditchin' too?"
Oct. 16, 2012 at 3:08 pm
Terrylee walked into her red brick house. It wasn't large, but it wasn't small. She dropped her backpack and went straight to the computer. She began to type.
Dear Readers,
You remember that day? That first day at publice school, where a boy saves your life and kills your heart at the same time? For me, that day was today.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 3:08 pm
Terrylee walked into her red brick house. It wasn't large, but it wasn't small. She dropped her backpack and went straight to the computer. She began to type.
Dear Readers,
You remember that day? That first day at publice school, where a boy saves your life and kills your heart at the same time? For me, that day was today.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 3:16 pm
He turned around and seen a boy about his age. The boy's face was hidden from view by his long black hair. He was dressed in dark clothes and looked like a shadow against the house. He looked like a raven in human form. His voice spoke again, "And what about the girl?"
Oct. 16, 2012 at 3:24 pm
He was handsome, but silent. He doesn't talk much. I won't say his name, so let's call him.......A'stor. It's Old Celtic for Beloved. Anyways, A'stor helped me, but didn't think much of it. He obviously is just the kind of man to do a good deed, and then not expect people to notice. I like that. He’s so different…..and of course, he acts like I’m not even there.
Oct. 16, 2012 at 3:34 pm
Gunner started to walk into his house. He wanted no part of a conversation with anyone in this wretched school.
"The name's Shawn, by the way. Thanks for asking." Gunner turned around and glared at Shawn, who just smirked. He shook his head, deeply annoyed, and went into his house.
They had just moved in a month or so ago. The couch was wrinkleless and flawless. Well, it was until Gunner decided to plop on it. He was asleep when he hit the couch.
