"Everybody, we have two new students in class"the teacher,Ms.Bennett,said."Everyone,this is Juliet and Stacey Anderson. Eveyone turned and saw two twin goth girls walk in the room. As they both walked in the room, everyone starts to whisper. Both the girls could see the confusion in everybody's face so they introduce themselves.The girl with rosa and black hair detto "I'm Juliet and this is Stacey" she detto as she pointed to a girl with red and black hair.After they introduced themselves they took there seats. Stacey sat successivo to a girl with blue-green and black hair. Juliet sat successivo to a boy with a green mohawk. 2 hours passed and it was time for lunch. As both girls walk out the room,the people they where sitting successivo to followed them. Juliet stopped and turned to see the boy she was sitting successivo to running after her.He stopped when he got close to her."Who are te and why are te following"she said. "I'm Duncan, the guy te where sitting successivo to in class,and I wanted to know if I could walk te to lunch" he said. "That's sweet, but im not going to the cafeteria""Why not?" "I got a text from my mom she wants me and my sister to come home. We'll be back after lunch, ok?" "Ok, well I guess I see te later,Juliet." "Ok,see ya later"
ciao its brooke wat is up!!! back from work. i miss my brother. I was thinking about how he was when I met him.
one of the first conversations we had was when I saw him steal something. we just got our allowances then he bought this chips & soda. he ran out of money. he needed some batteries. he ha rubato, stola them.
"Duncan. Don't. I'll pay for them." I detto in my 11 anno old voice
"NO. It wouldn't be the same, plus that would take away your money." he detto in his 14 anno old voice
"Um, Duncan. Your the only one in our family who's a criminal?" I asked
"Yeah. Why?"
"Don't te ever feel alone?"
He stopped and looked at me.
"Why do te want to know?" he asked. he started to scare me.
"N-No reason. I was just curious. I mean, I feel a little alone cause I don't want to be a cop. Don't you?"
"listen don't worry about me. Just go home." he replied
"Um, OK."
"Hey Brooke?"
"Yes Duncan?"
"Thanks."
That was the first real conversation we had.
Well, I have to go. Job.
STAY JUVENILE!!!
one of the first conversations we had was when I saw him steal something. we just got our allowances then he bought this chips & soda. he ran out of money. he needed some batteries. he ha rubato, stola them.
"Duncan. Don't. I'll pay for them." I detto in my 11 anno old voice
"NO. It wouldn't be the same, plus that would take away your money." he detto in his 14 anno old voice
"Um, Duncan. Your the only one in our family who's a criminal?" I asked
"Yeah. Why?"
"Don't te ever feel alone?"
He stopped and looked at me.
"Why do te want to know?" he asked. he started to scare me.
"N-No reason. I was just curious. I mean, I feel a little alone cause I don't want to be a cop. Don't you?"
"listen don't worry about me. Just go home." he replied
"Um, OK."
"Hey Brooke?"
"Yes Duncan?"
"Thanks."
That was the first real conversation we had.
Well, I have to go. Job.
STAY JUVENILE!!!