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Hi, my name is Baby
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 4.63 with 19 vote(s)
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| Created: 2008-08-10 15:59:24 |
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Hey! You guys probably remember Baby from Five Minutes To Midnight and Who Knew It Could Last. Well as you know my computer crashed,causing my stories to be deleted,and only God know's why. So here I am re-writing Five Minutes To Midnight,only this time it's called Learn to Rush,as you can see above.
=D
This time it's going to be from Baby's point of view,who's based on Peggie. Z will be making his apparence in the first story which should be either written later on today,or tommorrow morning. Hopefully no later.
So I hope you enjoy this little bit that I'm writing.
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I sighed as I layed down on my bed,my lime green bow pushing into my head. I could see the black tips of my blond hair,obviously dyed. Lime green and black were my favriote colors while My Chemical Romance was my favriote band. I sat up suddnly,my cell phone begining to vibrate on my bedside table. It stopped vibrating and the ring tone came on,Nine in the Afternoon by Panic! At the Disco,Z's ringtone. I grabbed my phone and pressed the green call button which,oddly enough since I didn't make the cell phone,was the pick up button.
"Hey." I said,trying to swallow the excitment that always bubbles inside of me when he calls.
"Hey Baby." Z's voice said,coming from the other end of the line. I could hear his parents in the background,well more his dad.
"You get in another fight?" I asked worridly.
"Ya." Z said, "Can I come over for the night?"
"Of course Z. Get over here now."
I heard something crash in the background and I know Z's dad just threw something at his mom.
"Hurry Z."
"I'll be over in a minute Baby."
"Bye."
"Later."
We hung up. I laied back down,thinking about all the horrible things Z had to put up with. He was to scared to call C.P.S. on his dad,he was worried about his mom,what they would do with her since she never filed divorce,or turned him in. Z didn't want him mom to get hurt while bringing his dad down. He's told me countless times that he doesn't want that. He hates it. He hates his life,he hate's his dad,but he loves his mom. At the moment Z had a girlfriend,Alicia Brown,and I had a boyfriend. We're best friends but I always want to think diffrently. I loved Z way more then as a friend. I mean he wasn't at the brotherly stage. Could I love my best friend more then that? Z and I are 17. One of us staging love,unsure of what the other thought.
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Z rumaged around his overly dirty room,on a frantic search for clean clothes to throw in an over night bag. Every now and then he heard a crash from downstaris,where his dad was throwing emptry beer bottles at the wall. Z knew his routine all to well.
Finding what he was looking for,a clean shirt,he chucked in his bag and began searching in his drawers for socks. Finding them he added them to his bag. He grabbed his cell phoen and flicked it open,looking at his screen saver. Baby stared back at up him with a grin on her face. He knew he was on Baby's screen saver.
Z sliped his phone in his pocket,his thoughts wandering to Baby,his best friend.
There was another crash from down staris and a squeal of pain and some drunkin laughter. Sounded like his dad had hit the dog.
Z grabbed his bag with his packed things and threw open the window and began to climb down the ladder.
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Okay you guys! Well that's the start of Learn to Rush. Let me know if I should continue with this series. It used to be Z's point of view but I decided to change it to Baby,considering how cool everyone thinks she is.
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See Peggie,your cool!
Sorry. Inside joke with me and Toni.
=D
Anyway,let me know. Thanks bunches for reading!
Rawr,
--Carrot Lee Spice-- |
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