Category: Writers Block
Katie walked down the hallway, feeling like she was floating. She walked into class and sat down. Hearing the professor's voice drone on and on about history was something she didn't want to do at the moment, but she wasn't exactly thinking about that. She was thinking about "that person" That person she loved... Tears came to Katie's eyes as she thought about how things had ended, the fight, the slamming of Amanda's door in her face. "What's wrong?" someone near her asked. Katie jumped up and ran out of the classroom. The effects of the medication, the thing she took to make her feel like she was floating, was starting to wear off. What to do now? Go make up with Amanda? Go home and take a nap? She needed to eat. She hadn't eaten any food in about 5 hours, but she wasn't hungry.
Katie decided to grab her bag under her seat and told her History professor that she will be going cause she felt really tired. As soon as she was out of campus, she immediately run toward her car and drove over to the nearest convenient store and bought herself a bag of potato chips, a cup noodle, and a pack of chocolate bars. Katie paid for the food she bought and went straight home. As soon as she got home she placed the bag of food on top of her desk, and laid down her bed. Without even noticing it, Katie fell asleep and forgot to eat her food.
Three hours later after taking that short nap, Katie felt much better. She got hot water and ate her noodle.
While eating her noodles, her phone suddenly rang. It was Joe, one of her close friends. “So, what happened to you during history, you didn’t even say goodbye?” Katie responds with a frustrated voice, “Hey Joey, I felt really tired, so I took a nap and now, I’m eating some noodles. Why what’s going on” Joe went on, “Well, me and the gang are planning to go somewhere tonight probably on the new place near Main street and then hang out on Jen’s house and watch some movies, so, are you too tired for a Friday night or will you join the gang?” Katie wasn’t sure if she would consider or not, but she did. “Hey, I have loads of work to do, but I think I have some time to hang later. Okay, I’ll be there.”
she hung up the phone, and debated on what best to do next. she decided that she'd take her work book, and go outside for a little, as it was a lovely sunny day. anyway, she thaught, i could do with some fresh air anyway. she grabbed her book, and set off for the garden. hours went past, katy was working real hard. eventually she thaught, okay, i better get ready for tonight. she went inside, put her book back in the draw, and set about getting ready. she showered, put on her best clothes, done her hair all nice and put on some of her best perfume. finally, she was ready to hit mainstreet. she set off, playing the radio and thinking about the grate time she would probably have with her friends. all of a sudden, she noticed that she was low on petrol and quickly drove to the nearist gas station. she got out the car, and started to make her way to the pumps. a figure, also filling up her car pulled her aside. katy looked at the face for a while, before she recognized who it was. it was amanda
Oh God. Katie's heart sank as her good mood rapidly evaporated. Why did she have to see her tonight? Out of all the nights in the world, why tonight? She took a deep breath and collected herself enough to be able to muster what she hoped was a convincing smile.
"Er ... hi." said Katie nervously, unure of what her reception would be after the arguement the previous day.
"Bitch!" the word came out as a hiss, and katie took a step back; she had never seen her friend like this before, it just didn't go with Amanda's bubbly persona.
"Mandy ... I'm so sorry, I wouldn't hurt like that on purpose, really i..."
She was cut off abruptly as someone grabbed the back of her dress. It was as she was pulled roughly backwards that she realised: Amanda was more than angry, she was unbalanced. She had organised the supposed get-together and had waited for Katie to get her revenge. What on earth was she going to do?
Amanda said “gauche ya!” while her and Ashlee high fived laughing out loud. Girl you should have seen your face, you were shitting your panties. Listen Katie! Amanda said about the other day I really acting like a bitch, you know? Between school and me having my little friend I was so, a bitch. Thinking to her self yaw! Right, you haven’t seen anything yet! You know Amanda said, it’s been over between Joe and me for a while now and I kind of like Brian 33 anyways. So are you going to meet up with the guys now? Come on we’ll follow you.
katie thinks for a minute and says sure. We all have bad days and may be I will find that a.rocker guy. He seems nice, but fishes too much and doesn't like to go out very much. Amanda says, well Katie I herd he was gonna go out cause he herd you might show up! So Katie gets her gas and the two cars take off. all friends again.
so Katie thought, mean while the girls in the trailing car were plotting ther little skeem.. Amanda said to Ashllie I'am going to get that little slut, if it's the last thing I do... the cars pulled up to Joe's place-
Ashley said furiously, “I agree! I mean, that was so horrible what she did to you. Dude, she was so damn rude!” Amanda swirved putting her car so very close to Katie’s car. She murmured something about sweet revenge. She nodded at her friend and put down the windo. Coincidentally Katies window was open. A cry of fright was heard, and along came loud swearing from Katie. Amanda stuck her head out of the window, half watching where she was going. A sickening crash was heard and Katie was now screaming so badly.
“fucking retard!” Amanda hollered backing up. She was ready to bump in to Katie’s car once more. In fact, she was ready to bump it as many times as she had to, in order to destroy it. Hell, she didn’t so much as to give a damn if She herself killed the fucking girl. Katie deserve to die, and perhaps go to hell or wherever she needed to go. Katie seeing this tack coming drove forward and tried to escape this horrible prank or whatever the hell it was.