- I stood there. Music pulsing between the speakers. Every person was interesting but then she came up. Her short blue hair and big brown eyes captivated me. She was tall but not to tall. She also was skinny but not to skinny. Her body swayed with the music. Her arm moved oh so perfectly. She walked off to the girls bath room. I should say I also am a girl. I followed her into the bathroom. She turned around a whispered a quiet "hello" her voice was like candy apples sweet and sugary. "Hi" I said. My voice was raspy. She smiled then extended her hand. I took that she wanted it to be shaken. I shook it. She smiled then said " I am Emily." Such a sweet name i thought. " call me Mona." I said. She giggled then walked off into the stall. I smiled then walked out to only walk into a door. She walked out when that happened then giggled. I decided to ask her for her number. " Uhh.. what's your number?" I asked blushing. She paused then took a pen from her skirt pocket and got a piece of toilet paper. She wrote down her number the small digits fit so well. She smiled and handed it to me walked out. I put it in my pocket walking out of the bath room. Smiling foolishly I went to the bar and ordered a cooler. She turned around and saw Emily. Making.Out.With.A.Guy.I looked away and walked out. Hailing a taxi. I told them were i live. Once I was there i walked into my apartment up the stairs to the 3rd story 50th door. I knocked and a girl my age opened the door. I fell into her arms sobbing sorry. She let me in and kissed me on the cheek repeating it is okay. " No it is not!" I yell. She told me fights happen.
- by C A N D Y COATED SMILES |
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- | Submitted on 05/02/2011 |
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- Title: Can't help i want a taste
- Artist: C A N D Y COATED SMILES
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... Short but simple
Maybe i might write another one - Date: 05/02/2011
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- Glitter Grenades - 05/02/2011
- This story was very confusing. First, why were people gathering onstage? Second, why did she bump around to the music then walk to the bathroom? Third, who was the girl at the apartment. Fourth, what fight? What is the lady at the apartment talking about? And why are you crying about a girl you just met? 2/5
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