cabina for the Summer
By: moolah
Chapter Five: Naomi
I’m Naomi Ann Queues. I live(d) with my parents, Ashlee and Terence and my two older siblings, Katy and Sebastian. I have a wonderful (I Amore him to DEATH) boyfriend named Tyler who was probably smarter than my best friend, Tori in math last anno (sorry, Tori!) Anyways, I had to stay after graduation for a bunch of foto with Tori and stuff. Throughout our time at our little school, Saint Peters, my best friend and I had won a lot of awards. So whenever we were asked personally da Mr. Brunner, our school principal, our parents insisted, except, Tori got to leave earlier because she’d gotten there early, to get her picture taken and crap like that. Lucky! I was stuck with all my old teachers, modeling and giving speeches they were Scrivere down for some thing for the successivo generation. Yawn!
When we arrived I was surprised. The cabina looked kinda dainty successivo to Jordon’s parents house, we could’ve spent all summer there, and would’ve been fine, Minnie was sitting on the swing set with her iPad in her lap. She was messing around with something. Sam was sitting successivo to her on the other side who was Scrivere something in Sharpie on his hand. Chelsea was sitting on the bottom step with her iPod touch in her hands and listening to her preferito Aerosmith song. Her boyfriend, James was playing his DSI and making obnoxious “pew, pew” sounds. I rolled my eyes and said, “Ahem.” Chelsea looked up.
“Naomi! You’re here!” She threw her iPod on the deck and walked over to me. She smiled really happily as though she wanted to tell me something really badly, but it was a secret that her life depended on. Minnie looked up and grinned and turned the iPad off. “Hey, Naomi! Glad you’re here! What took so long?” “The teachers.” I paused looking over to make sure Tyler had the bags. “They insisted on me taking inspirational foto for something.” “Well, shouldn’t have Tori done that too?” I nodded and decided not to explain it. “Yeah, well where is she??” I looked into the window, half expecting her to be laying on the divano watching Paranormal Activity 2 with Laken. “Tori?” James asked, finally piping in. “Yeah.” “They all went to the store to get stuff. Minnie and Sam just got here. We’ve been…” He paused grinning at Chelsea. “Here for più than a…hour, right Chels?” She nodded and blushed whenever Taylor put her hand up in a paw motion. I knitted my eyebrows together, in awe at there secret language. I looked over at Tyler again, who was “hiding” in the back, behind the trunk. I turned around and headed to the back.
“Babe, what’s wrong?” I asked as I pulled my blondish brownish hair into a messy bun, He shook his head and smiled. He grabbed the two bags and started walking back up. He’d forgotten to take his phone. I looked down, and turned it own. He didn’t have a password on his iPhone so I just had to slide my finger across it. It was already opened to his Messages. I looked down. 2 whole conversations from Zack about 1 week ago. 2 from me from Last night at the party, and then 1 from his mom. I opened it because it was just sent 4 minuti ago. It said…
Hey, Tyler, sorry to bother te and your friends. I just thought I’d tell te you’re sister, Kinsley was in a car accident, and she’s at the hospital. The doctors detto that she was pregnant and the baby’s dead now. Call if te really want to talk. The doctor detto she might be paralyzed but, other than that she’s fine. I’m sorry I didn’t call, but it’s you’re vacation and I want te to have fun. I’m sorry to drop this on you. If te want to call you’re sister, her number is 00211. Amore you. Mom:]
I gasped. Oh my cheese balls.
[Hey Guys! Almost done with all the girls’ POV’s and we’ll get right on to the guys, It’s gonna be really interesting for all of us because I honestly don’t know what’s gonna happen!]
By: moolah
Chapter Five: Naomi
I’m Naomi Ann Queues. I live(d) with my parents, Ashlee and Terence and my two older siblings, Katy and Sebastian. I have a wonderful (I Amore him to DEATH) boyfriend named Tyler who was probably smarter than my best friend, Tori in math last anno (sorry, Tori!) Anyways, I had to stay after graduation for a bunch of foto with Tori and stuff. Throughout our time at our little school, Saint Peters, my best friend and I had won a lot of awards. So whenever we were asked personally da Mr. Brunner, our school principal, our parents insisted, except, Tori got to leave earlier because she’d gotten there early, to get her picture taken and crap like that. Lucky! I was stuck with all my old teachers, modeling and giving speeches they were Scrivere down for some thing for the successivo generation. Yawn!
When we arrived I was surprised. The cabina looked kinda dainty successivo to Jordon’s parents house, we could’ve spent all summer there, and would’ve been fine, Minnie was sitting on the swing set with her iPad in her lap. She was messing around with something. Sam was sitting successivo to her on the other side who was Scrivere something in Sharpie on his hand. Chelsea was sitting on the bottom step with her iPod touch in her hands and listening to her preferito Aerosmith song. Her boyfriend, James was playing his DSI and making obnoxious “pew, pew” sounds. I rolled my eyes and said, “Ahem.” Chelsea looked up.
“Naomi! You’re here!” She threw her iPod on the deck and walked over to me. She smiled really happily as though she wanted to tell me something really badly, but it was a secret that her life depended on. Minnie looked up and grinned and turned the iPad off. “Hey, Naomi! Glad you’re here! What took so long?” “The teachers.” I paused looking over to make sure Tyler had the bags. “They insisted on me taking inspirational foto for something.” “Well, shouldn’t have Tori done that too?” I nodded and decided not to explain it. “Yeah, well where is she??” I looked into the window, half expecting her to be laying on the divano watching Paranormal Activity 2 with Laken. “Tori?” James asked, finally piping in. “Yeah.” “They all went to the store to get stuff. Minnie and Sam just got here. We’ve been…” He paused grinning at Chelsea. “Here for più than a…hour, right Chels?” She nodded and blushed whenever Taylor put her hand up in a paw motion. I knitted my eyebrows together, in awe at there secret language. I looked over at Tyler again, who was “hiding” in the back, behind the trunk. I turned around and headed to the back.
“Babe, what’s wrong?” I asked as I pulled my blondish brownish hair into a messy bun, He shook his head and smiled. He grabbed the two bags and started walking back up. He’d forgotten to take his phone. I looked down, and turned it own. He didn’t have a password on his iPhone so I just had to slide my finger across it. It was already opened to his Messages. I looked down. 2 whole conversations from Zack about 1 week ago. 2 from me from Last night at the party, and then 1 from his mom. I opened it because it was just sent 4 minuti ago. It said…
Hey, Tyler, sorry to bother te and your friends. I just thought I’d tell te you’re sister, Kinsley was in a car accident, and she’s at the hospital. The doctors detto that she was pregnant and the baby’s dead now. Call if te really want to talk. The doctor detto she might be paralyzed but, other than that she’s fine. I’m sorry I didn’t call, but it’s you’re vacation and I want te to have fun. I’m sorry to drop this on you. If te want to call you’re sister, her number is 00211. Amore you. Mom:]
I gasped. Oh my cheese balls.
[Hey Guys! Almost done with all the girls’ POV’s and we’ll get right on to the guys, It’s gonna be really interesting for all of us because I honestly don’t know what’s gonna happen!]
